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[Sep. 22nd, 2011|03:54 pm] |
Listening to Bon Iver, cleaning my house from top to bottom and surveying my handiwork makes me feel like I am doing okay for myself. In life, I mean.
Also, Method Sweet Water handsoap does nothing but remind me of my time in San Francisco. There is no smell out there for me that links me to a memory as strongly as that.
A final thought: something that amuses me even more than re-reading all these private journal entries, like I've previously stated, is thinking about some LiveJournal employee reading them.
I know you're out there. It's okay. |
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[Jun. 25th, 2003|02:01 pm] |
So, Elena and I were discussing majors...
Elena: Game Theory..."So, the reason I always win Candyland is because the Licorice guy is my friend..."
Elena: Place
Me: Place?
Elena: I have no idea.
Elena: It reminds me of Breadth.
Me: ::laughs::
Elena: "Yeah, I majored in Place, but Breadth was my minor." |
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