May 2012
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Somebody That I Used To Know
Now and then I think of when we were together, like when you said you felt so happy you could die. I told myself that you were right for me, but felt so lonely in your company. That was love and it’s an ache I still remember… So when we found that we could not make sense, well you said that we would still be friends, but I’ll admit that I was glad that it was over.
How do you...
April 2012
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Call Me, Maybe
How important are the games we play in our adult life? Does “winning” indicate that we are better people or further alienate us from our peers?
Friday night, Ryan invited me over to his house. Ryan used to be an investment banker on Wallstreet, but decided to move to Oregon to live with his sister this last fall and take some time off work after not taking any semblance of a break for...
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The World Spins Madly On
The other day, I received a Facebook message from somebody that I used to know. After turning off my alarm clock after the third snooze cycle, I grabbed my iPhone and saw the message pop up on my home screen. It caused me to fall out of bed and attempt to run into the living room to share with my roommate, Caleb. My voice had somehow disappeared during the previous night and made the unbelievable...
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Welcome
This is the first of many posts to hopefully grace this Tumblog; and what better way to start off than by introducing myself?
Hello. (As silly an formal as that may sound, I have no idea where else to begin.)
As you can see in the description, I am a twenty-something year old American female. Currently, I am in college and trying my damn hardest to graduate as soon as possible. Since around the...
