March 2012
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it's not a first day on the water if I don't get...
BLADE. DROP BETTER. RAWR.
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repeat of the jello shot party at Mardi Gras this...
novice boy has practice on Sunday, though… sad face.
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why you so cute and awkward?
by the way you feature prominently in my bomb creative writing piece.
hollaaa.
Nothing
tylerknott:
If nothing in all actuality is something then does that mean that I will always be something to you? -Tyler Knott Gregson-
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oh, the water. how I have missed you.
and my incapability of rowing
but god. “You look so happy. Your face. You’re so happy.” It’s my happy place. Yes. It was 30 and snowing and cold and and. God it’s the best. boathouse wasn’t even that awkward, so it’s all good in the hood, yo. AND I MISSED THE BONDING. I have like 2 friends that don’t row, so it’s nice to be around people...
February 2012
“I want to fall in love, but not forever.”
– Moira Egan, from “Bar Napkin Sonnets” (via fleurishes)
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WHAT THE HELL, SNOW.
flakes on flakes on flakes.
uhh uhh. I just wanna row. Outside. I will row through this, I don’t give a fuck. I just don’t want to sit in german, yo.
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“So. Is it?” “Is it what?” “Is it about losing your virginity?” “Oh. Yes.” -“I LOVE IT. I LIKE IT MORE.” she’s kind of obnoxious, this chick. but hey, I’ll take the love.
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guess who just got a pat on the back (a literal pat on the back) from the obnoxious kid in her writing class with the obnoxious voice?
this kid. “Great piece. Bold.” only 2/16 of my audience knew what it was about. and then my professor asked me. that was super cool.
YEAH. I’M A BOSS. I have to explain a little further, though. Which I didn’t want to do.
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gotta swag into creative writing tomorrow.
knowing I’m a boss.
and not shrinking at the fact that I may have confidently written about my sexy life.
deep breaths. and note to self- do your fucking poetry close reading at breakfast. for god’s sake.
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judgment day in creative writing tomorrow.
holy fuck, 8:30.
GET AT ME, CRITICS.
sunst0ne:
school is just hell with fluorescent lighting.
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also,
my roommate didn’t know it was the Australian flag.
is that. like. legit? I can’t.
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reading the other creative nonfiction manuscripts.
NOT TO BE HOITY-TOITY OBNOXIOUS AS FUCK,
but I feel like. I’m just. Just. BETTER.
I could be wrong, but fuck. This is what I do, ok. And their writing isn’t on the same level, ya feel?
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why, yes. I did just pick out my crew banquet outfit.
for not this weekend, but the weekend after. shot red dress with sleeves and the only pair of heels I brought.
because why?
because why not.
they make me feel classy. and my legs look nicer. and everyone looks more attractive in red, so…
we’ll see how nice everyone else looks.
there might be a semi-formal thing following at...
