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They're Flying Too High To See My Point Of View
I've been spending a lot of time alone these past few months, which is a pretty big change from my usual summer program. In fact, this is a very unusual occurence. I like talking and noise and big groups, concerts and fe… -
Did I Trip? 'Cause I Know I Fell
Sometimes I can't tell if the music I listen to determines my mood or if I subconsciously pick it because I was feeling that way and I just didn't know it. Like yesterday when I was in an incredibly foul mood, playing co… -
This Will All Make Perfect Sense Someday . . .
. . . I'll be a-okay.The Price is Right is like a time warp. Virtually every memory of staying home sick (or perhaps not so sick) is peppered with watching over-enthusiatic housewives and college students maul Bob Barker… -
What Do You Know About Redemption?
Sometimes words or phrases start circling in my head just before bedtime, or right after I wake up. Often they're just a random collection, syllables that make a rhythm or sounds that slip together. My underused brain li…
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They're Flying Too High To See My Point Of View
I've been spending a lot of time alone these past ... -
Did I Trip? 'Cause I Know I Fell
Sometimes I can't tell if the music I listen to de... -
This Will All Make Perfect Sense Someday . . .
. . . I'll be a-okay.The Price is Right is like a ...


