September 2011
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There's one thing that remains crystal clear to...
I've never felt more mortal than I do right now.
Is this fear? It doesn’t feel like it, although I do feel exposed. Exposed, as if I were suddenly pried open by a pair of indescribably menacing mandibles. As if I were left slowly deteriorating within its heated maw, the sting of acid burning my flesh. As if I were being digested without haste, without concern, without promise or hope.
I feel awakened, inspired, and even more...
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I can’t seem to love you. I’m sorry if that’s too much for you to handle right now. I understand more than anyone the hurt you’ve been through. I’d say we could still be friends, but I just can’t seem to love you at all.
I wish a lot of things. I wish they made glue for hearts (they do, it’s called ice cream). I wish black and white was never gray. I wish...
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Rando: I bet there's some tension between you and your sister.
Evan: Why do you say that?
Rando: Doesn't she go to Iowa State?
Evan: Uh-huh.
Rando: And don't you go to Iowa?
Evan: Yep
Rando: Well, didn't Iowa State just beat Iowa in football?
Evan: In what?
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1. Some say I’m a masochist With a bleeding heart from self incision And indecision to blur my vision For reasons not even I can see
2. One day I hope to be less hopeless. But I remain hopeful. And my hopes are high. And I wish I really were.
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They'll think I'm insane, but you'll all know my...