April 2010
Apr 30th
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Apr 29th
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Apr 28th
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Apr 28th
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“Roses are red Violets are blue This mouse loves protein And I love you.”
– Peter and me
Apr 28th
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Apr 27th
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"In 2008, American space agency NASA beamed the...
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Apr 26th
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Apr 26th
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Apr 23rd
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Listen She’s Always A Woman - Billy Joel She can...
Apr 23rd
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amigo
My mother recently had to break the news of Dad’s death to the janitor at the gym where Dad worked out (and Mom works out). They were friends - with a language barrier, but I taught Dad Spanish phrases so that he could tell the janitor ‘have a good day,’ and they managed to tell each other about their families a bit and certainly exchanged pleasantries. They called each other...
Apr 23rd
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Apr 22nd
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Apr 22nd
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Apr 20th
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Apr 19th
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UM.
Just calculated that for my English class, based on my teacher’s schedule, I need to read 124 pages a day every day this week. Along with, of course, teaching myself math, my history readings, readings for Q.T., writing two response papers, and planning two memorial services for Daddy. Oh, and my job.
Apr 18th
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“My grief lies onward, and my joy behind.”
– Shakespeare, Sonnet L
Apr 18th
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“I’m sorry, I couldn’t hear you, you were under the desk. […]...”
– Peter 
Apr 18th
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Apr 17th
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“WHY do I keep coming out to this dust speck of a not-particularly-interesting...”
– A Wizard of Mars by Diane Duane
Apr 17th
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favorite snacks
Peter: If only when you were with me, you would make such expressions of bliss.
Laura: If you feed me stale Peeps, I will.
Apr 17th
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Apr 16th
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Apr 15th
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Apr 15th
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XLVII
“So, either by thy picture or my love, Thyself away art present still with me; For thou not farther than my thoughts canst move, And I am still with them, and they with thee; Or if they sleep, thy picture in my sight Awakes my heart to heart’s and eye’s delight.” 
Apr 15th
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Apr 15th
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Apr 15th
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“I hated talking, and I hated listening to everyone else stumble on their words...”
– Miles, Looking for Alaska by John Green (via awordafter) (via effyeahnerdfighters)
Apr 14th
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Apr 13th
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Apr 13th
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New love
My new love is Oliver Boyd and the Rememberalls. Also, today has been relatively good. I get to work at the WC again next year (for $!), my application was approved for the apartment I want (cheap, decently cute, super-great location, with a friend), I got compliments on my hair, and I’ve been fairly productive. I don’t feel very freaked out about schoolwork - I am doing alright, and...
Apr 13th
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Apr 13th
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Apr 12th
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hmm
Just now, I was having a teary moment and asking the sky to give Daddy back, and looking out my big window. And oddly enough, the window across the parking lot, which belongs to, I am fairly sure, an unoccupied house/apartment, flashed a string of orangey/yellow lights three times. Hi, Daddy? There’s just so many things like this I keep hearing about. Barbara from the library, who...
Apr 11th
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note to self
Self,  You are supposed to be reading Foucault’s Scientia sexualius while eating a cup of tuna and some cheesy rice cakes for lunch. You are not supposed to be reading up on sepsis, which killed Dad, on Wikipedia. You were having a good day so far: don’t ruin it like this. Please return to your previously scheduled activity of BEING PRODUCTIVE. Thanks a lot, Me 
Apr 11th
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Remember by Christina Georgina Rossetti
Remember me when I am gone away, Gone far away into the silent land; When you can no more hold me by the hand, Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay. Remember me when no more day by day You tell me of our future that you planned: Only remember me; you understand It will be late to counsel then or pray. Yet if you should forget me for a while And afterwards remember, do not grieve: For if the...
Apr 11th
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Apr 11th
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grr
Okay, confused and pissed at the presumption in a survey that rainbaby took that “seeing someone die” makes you a bad-ass or something. I watched my dad die…am I now a badass? Wtf?
Apr 11th
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Apr 11th
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yay happy package
So I dunno if materialism in a person in mourning is uncouth, or something, but I don’t really care. Little cards & gifts are fun to receive and let me know that people are thinking of me. So imagine my delight when just now I checked my mail and had a totally unexpected care package from none other than my own dear Ruth!!!! I am so thrilled! It contains a very huggable I <3 NY teddy...
Apr 11th
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“‘I just don’t want him to be afraid or sad. I’m afraid...”
– Lost and Found by Jacqueline Sheehan
Apr 11th
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Apr 10th
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Apr 9th
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ListenWonderful, Wonderful! - Johnny Mathis Dad’s...
Apr 7th
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“She wanted to find the client, go back to her and look her up, call her and say,...”
– Jacqueline Sheehan, Lost and Found
Apr 7th
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Apr 6th
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Apr 5th
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Sonnet LXXIII (even though I'm not up to it yet)
That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin’d choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death’s second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing...
Apr 5th
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My magic brings Hermione Granger to the yard and...
fuckyeahhermione: (via stupefy) …not LevioSA.
Apr 5th
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Apr 4th
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