why i'm a recluse
i am, hands down, the worst friend ever. particularly to nomes. so here i am publicly apologizing for my poor friendsmanship. (isn't that part of atoning for our sins?) i'm sorry. you didn't write me back for three days and i felt like you were breaking up with me, and now i just feel like a bad person. AHH! i wish i could clone myself! i am pro-cloning now; this way we can avoid feelings of guilt over leaving our best friends stranded on deserted islands. brilliant. (please note: those exclamation points do not take away from my guilty feelings.)
do you like poetry, mary? i've decided you should read it some.
do you like poetry, mary? i've decided you should read it some.
posted by Anonyme | 8:05 PM
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i should read it? i should read some? i should read it some [time]? hmmm. maybe you should reconsider that English degree liz.
interesting article on poets. http://www.psychosomaticmedicine.org/cgi/content/full/63/4/517
see what happens when you only take classes in one subect? I need balance and varitey you guys. bring it.
Graduate school sucks ass in that way, I think. Why can't I do a degree in literature and physics, or philosophy and whatever? I'm tired of all the numbers.
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