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...a lot of incredibly provocative bon mots have been sashaying into my awareness lately. ever feel like you have all the ingredients lined up before you, and all that's left to do is make something fucking delicious? it's kinda like that.
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on hold with my health insurance.
I bought this fur-covered magnet when I was in Copenhagen. it was meant to be a gift. instead I stuck it on the metal stairs outside my door. nearly two months later, it's still there.
the view from my Lazy Place.
and the view from below my fucking IKEA shelves.
and the plastic covering the school grounds at 16th & Union. it was raining lightly but sounded poetically torrential. what else does rain sound like? really loud rice cereal. kindling igniting. dying bubbles.
the view from my Lazy Place.
and the view from below my fucking IKEA shelves.
and the plastic covering the school grounds at 16th & Union. it was raining lightly but sounded poetically torrential. what else does rain sound like? really loud rice cereal. kindling igniting. dying bubbles.
after I finished the Danish duolingo program I thought "hvad næst?" and then decided "Deutsch ist nächste!" so I've been (re)learning German. it's so fucking refreshing to study a language that sounds like it looks. and it has phlegmy melodramatic words like Krankenwagen and Schildkröte.






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