January 2010
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intelligent, but not well-read.
i’m not one of those sad girls who writes letters and makes super pretty collages of her feelings and shit. i’m not tortured and i don’t have a dark secret.
i’m just a total wannabe.
i got a typewriter. i have a polaroid and a holga. i wear little to no color (grey, ivory and navy blue only, thank you). i have the hipster side-part and the hipster t-shirt tuck. but i...
will you take advantage of his naivete and lithe young body?
– stephanie, roommate.
courtship
dating is really, really difficult.
after the breakup of a long(ish) and rather serious relationship, i found myself sans lover in mid-september. devastated, i watched 30 rock from 12-14 hours of each day, eating raw cookie dough and generally feeling pretty sorry for myself. around halloween, i finally left the house without a pathetic “don’t talk to me because i’ll probably...
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2010, age 23:
climbing the corporate ladder
making plans for the future
love, once again
hairpieces
photography
italiano
dressing like an adult
reading like i’m in middle school again (a book or more per week)
besty best friendz
we’ll see how this goes. i think i can, i think i can.