1/365 – W.O.R.K. (the dots mean nothing)

1/365 – W.O.R.K. (the dots mean …

That last post was a bit self-indulgent. Yesterday was probably the wordiest day of my entire life, I just could not find it in my to SHUT UP. Like I mentioned, yesterday I re-started Project…

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Pumice Stones.

Pumice Stones.

The other day as I was taking a shower, I looked at my pumice stone and thought “you are probably one of the worst things for an obsessive compulsive to own.” I’m not going to…

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Guess I’ll circle while I’m waiting for my fuse to dry.

Guess I’ll circle while I’m …

Since the fall, life has been crazy. It’s been insane. I’ve learned the art of dreaming; of seeing the endless possibilities for my ideas. Yesterday I was driving home from Seattle and I was really…

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“Hey, I believe one of my ribs belongs to you.”

“Hey, I believe one of my ribs …

Whenever I’d read that people were too busy to blog, I’d think “how in the world are you too busy to blog?” Except these days.. I’m too busy to blog. so suddenly I understand.

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Book Update.

Book Update.

For my very first entry, I made a list of books to read. Time to cross some off, hooray! I decided today that I will try to read one book every week. Seems like a…

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Fork or Spoon?

Fork or Spoon?

My mom packs my lunch. I’m not ashamed to admit that. I am 23 years old, and my mom still packs my lunch.Sometimes she even brings me dinner when I am home. Yesterday she brought…

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