Monthly Archives: February 2013

Time Difference

I’m looking to book this one hostel that isn’t in the area that I want to be in, but is close. I was talking to my mom about it and said that it was a 30-minute walk away. “That’s a … Continue reading

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A letter to myself at 4 weeks, 4 days

It’s normal, you know. This feeling. You’ve replaced your memories of Vancouver with the  after, but the before is still in there. You know that you did this before. So you know that this–this mile-a-minute mental marathon, this forgetting to … Continue reading

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New DL came!

29 on the left, 16 on the right

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A year ago, I left the love of my life

And in 5 short weeks, I will start seeing new people cities. Dear Australia, I can’t wait for our first date! (I promise not to speak to you in rhyme the whole time…I live there.)

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A thought before sleep

One day you’re gonna meet the person whose name you’ll say for the rest of your life. What a strange and beautiful concept. Today wasn’t that day for me, but I did make buttermilk-brined buffalo chicken legs with butter-roasted broccoli … Continue reading

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Public art at the public library

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Life is but a Dream

I hate how Beyoncé unabashedly flaunts that we aren’t friends. Would it kill you to have a little abash, ma’am!?!???!?!

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“Hometown Glory” on loop in my head

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I passed!

And it was a little harder than I thought it would be. Stoked to check one more thing off the list!

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Let’s go back…

I heard a song earlier today that reminded me of a time and place…and a person…and it’s left me feeling a little Lloyd Dobbler. I need Olivia Pope. “…it also helps to remember that he hates you and it helps … Continue reading

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