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a blog post on blogging
everyday i open my blog. i stare at the screen. i edit the layout of the pages and the color of the background. i mess around with formatting and visuals. i contemplate writing. i…
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not everyday, but some!
Well my plan of blogging everyday seems to have been a pipe-dream. No one tells you that when traveling alone each day slips through your hands before you realize it has happened. One day…
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at camden
In 1966, Pink Floyd played their debut gig at the Roundhouse in Camden town, London. It was London’s first ever all-night rave, and more than a decade of legendary rock and punk performances at…
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at the airport
from the charlotte airport: I’m traveling alone for the first time. To my mothers dismay, I do not arrive to my gate 3 hours early, only 1.5, and I still have time to send…
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live on fm: humes hometown heartache
I spent the last few days in my hometown. I never knew how beautiful it was until I went out west for a summer, and then I came back in early August when river…
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gluten free cheesecake
Every year my birthday cake is a cheesecake. This year I came home from my apartment a few hours away in my dad’s new truck with the giant screen implanted into the dashboard and…
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live on fm: madison, music, and moshpits
‘we are because you are, and since you are, definitely I am.’ I love this band, I saw them last month at the place where that one band set their cymbals on fire that…
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shrinking into myself
She tosses me to the sewing machine in the corner. Then there I am. Crumpled up at the base of white remorse and silver dagger; pushing red thread through pale flesh. Two fingers down…
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live on fm: jazz as a mode of thought
Cafe coda sits a few blocks down from a Vietnamese restaurant that has it’s tables positioned in direct sunlight. We wear our sunglasses, sweat dripping out from under my denim dress and his striped…
Feral in the barrel 