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 <title>something interesting</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&#039;ve been thinking about something from last Saturday night. I was with a few of my friends and--shit, I need a name, I&#039;ll call him Paulo I guess, so Paulo said, &quot;I&#039;m going to say something awkward.&quot; And of course everyone was like, go on, say it, and he looked at me and said, &quot;You look different when I&#039;m drunk.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I said, &quot;Really. In what way?&quot; (I was sober, because I&#039;m boring like that.)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He said, &quot;This is going to sound bad.&quot; And then eventually he said, &quot;You look more like a real person. Not everyone. Just you.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 05 Mar 2010 09:15:26 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Tegan and Sara</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, I&#039;m a bit of a fangirl. So if Tegan and Sara were going to perform in my city, I was going to see them. And I did. I don&#039;t really know what to say except that it was amazing and they are the nicest funniest cutest people ever.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 02 Mar 2010 08:32:48 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Buffy</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Friday I finished the last episode of season 7 of Buffy the Vampire Slayer.  It was bittersweet. Admittedly, I did some yelling of &quot;Fuck you, Joss!&quot; due to some of the events that happened in the final episode... but I&#039;ll try not to spoil anyone.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I suppose now I&#039;ll have to move on to Angel, or Firefly, or Doctor Who, or Torchwood... suggestions?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;On second thought, I should probably wait until summer before committing myself to another fandom.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 22:41:24 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>and also</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;my birthday is on Saturday. I&#039;ll be nineteen, when did that happen?&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 12 Feb 2010 06:24:41 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>hello again.</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;It&#039;s been a while, I know. And with the changeover of people lately I&#039;m sure there are many who don&#039;t know who I am, but anyway. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Story time, what fun.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was in the servery at dinner and the discussion turned to last names and alphabet placement, so thrilling, and I was sitting next to my friend Ella so I told her how my last name was going to die out because this generation of my family was all female.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ella said, &quot;Well, you&#039;re planning to adopt, right?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;I guess...?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;And you&#039;re not going to get married.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
I shrugged.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 12 Feb 2010 06:23:05 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>blinding</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;The white snow and the white sky. This was my first white Christmas since... 2002, I think, has it been that long?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&#039;m nearly nineteen--when did that happen?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My grades have started coming in at last. A&#039;s and B&#039;s so far, which I can live with, despite the 4.0 I had in high school. I&#039;m prouder of my B- in physics than I am of any A I made in the previous four years. It&#039;s a notoriously painful course.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 27 Dec 2009 03:45:03 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>the eve of christmas eve</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;It feels strange to be home from college. My room seems so huge. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Things are a little rocky with my mom. I&#039;m a private person, and she thinks I&#039;m shutting her out. Just the same old shit we&#039;ve been going over for years, but magnified because she&#039;s being clingy and needy as I&#039;ve been gone all this time.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Also, things haven&#039;t been quite the same since she indirectly called me a pervert. Nearly a year ago now.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She still expects me to marry a nice Catholic boy and give her grandchildren.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 03:30:38 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>let&#039;s take inventory.</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who am I these days?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1.	Well, I’m a dyke.&lt;br /&gt;
2.	I’m half-out.&lt;br /&gt;
3.	I’m a failed Catholic.&lt;br /&gt;
4.	I’m a nerd.&lt;br /&gt;
5.	I’m a freak.&lt;br /&gt;
6.	I’m pretty. At least Summer thinks so.&lt;br /&gt;
7.	“And I’m not just saying that, if I were I would say, ‘You’re… not bad…’”&lt;br /&gt;
8.	I’m a cross-dresser.&lt;br /&gt;
9.	Though only on rare, special occasions.&lt;br /&gt;
10.	I’m a femme.&lt;br /&gt;
11.	Kind of.&lt;br /&gt;
12.	I’m a semi-femme.&lt;br /&gt;
13.	I love who I am.&lt;br /&gt;
14.	And I might be someone completely different tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;
15.	I can live with this.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 16 Dec 2009 06:27:44 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>FINALS</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wish me luck.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 13 Dec 2009 09:48:20 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>sugar spell it out</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I haven&#039;t been on here in forever. I&#039;m sorry. This semester&#039;s been crazy--I pretty much don&#039;t sleep anymore. I have ridiculous dark circles under my eyes. This is probably not good for me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So... let&#039;s backtrack and get to the important stuff. Throughout the semester, I&#039;ve kind of gradually slipped into the being-out-without-coming-out strategy. I just stopped censoring myself as much. And I&#039;ve been throwing out a lot of hints to my closer friends.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But then I sort of officially came out to Ella and Summer, probably the two I&#039;m closest to.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 22:49:55 +0300</pubDate>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Thursday I spent over eighty dollars on wood for my latest architecture project.&lt;br /&gt;
This is disgusting.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&#039;m pretty sure architecture is the most expensive major here. It takes so many supplies, and they cost so so so much. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I need a job that actually pays, but I don&#039;t have time for a job. I do copy-editing at the campus newspaper, but I get paid less than minimum wage for that. And I don&#039;t do that for the money anyway (it wouldn&#039;t be worth it if I did).&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am so ready for this semester to be over. But at the same time, I don&#039;t want to go home.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is my home now.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 15 Nov 2009 22:51:29 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>to sodomy, it&#039;s between God and me, to s&amp;m... la vie boheme!</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So my dorm building put on a production of RENT, and my friend Ella was teching for it, and Summer and Ella and I have been singing the songs everywhere we go, &#039;cause we&#039;re cool like that.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In other news, their suite (Summer, Ella, Greta, and Rose) has officially adopted me. I feel loved.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Physics is raping me. God, let the pain stop. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A little over a month longer. I can make it. I hope.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Someday I will post something with actual substance, won&#039;t that be nice.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oh, I almost forgot--for anyone who hasn&#039;t heard the new Tegan &amp;amp; Sara album, it&#039;s amazing! I love it so much!&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 05:44:03 +0300</pubDate>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&#039;m going to take a lighter load next semester, I swear.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I just hate doing all this work and not doing any work I can feel proud of. I&#039;m getting by, but I could be stellar if only I had fewer classes.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I want to know that what I do is as good as I can make it. And that&#039;s not happening right now. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I haven&#039;t slept much this week. I feel tired. I feel stupid. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I like architecture, and I feel bad about not working up to my full potential. But I&#039;m feeling apathetic. I should be in studio right now.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I should be in studio all the time.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 02:19:58 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>there&#039;s a hole in the world like a great black pit</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I was Sweeney Todd for Halloween, because it wouldn&#039;t be Halloween without a little cross-dressing, and I looked incredibly gay, which was kind of awesome, and I will probably elaborate more on Halloween-ness later.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A few days ago I was on mylifeisaverage.com and I found this:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://mylifeisaverage.com/story.php?id=1110160&quot; title=&quot;http://mylifeisaverage.com/story.php?id=1110160&quot;&gt;http://mylifeisaverage.com/story.php?id=1110160&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It made me think of Bulldyke and Jmy.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 00:39:15 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>remember me?</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I haven&#039;t been on much lately, &#039;cause I&#039;m a loser, and there&#039;s always something I need to be doing, and and and...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Buffy is taking over my life.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&#039;m not kidding. It would be scary if it weren&#039;t kind of awesome. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My friends (well, the closest ones) are Buffy fans. My conversations are Buffy conversations.&lt;br /&gt;
In the servery, Ella says, &quot;It&#039;s like, oh my God, poor Willow! And oh my God, poor Xander! And--&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Oh my God, &lt;i&gt;poor Inca Mummy Girl!&quot;&lt;/i&gt; I finish with her.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 09:03:53 +0300</pubDate>
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