April 2012
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March 2012
11 posts
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who I've been for the past 2 days
After someone says “sorry” — please go away.
After someone says “It will get better” — I know, but I need to wallow in my self-pity. Please leave me alone.
People offering hugs — you’re making this worse. Self-deprecation is taking its toll
Oh and add lots of talking about people behind their backs.
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A Mr. Dunlap speciality
Wonder — for Gwendolyn
At seven every night, she disappears
Into her room to line her animals
Before her feet and reign. She gathers all
Her favorite books and reads so they can hear
And see the pictures, too. Some words are clear,
Some seem familiar in the rise and fall
Of speech, the sounds she’s learned to shape and feel
Inside her mouth.
...
Don’t be ‘a writer’. Be writing.
– William Faulkner
attractive person: hi
me: is this some kind of sick joke