October 2010
September 2010
“Sometimes I feel like I don’t even know you. … … Could you...”
– Hurley, hating on me before realizing he is injured and needs my help.
Hates being right
Kohen: YOUR TIME IS VALUABLE. MUCH TOO VALUABLE TO WASTE IT ON SOMETHING THATS NOT HAPPENING. AT LEAST FIND SOMEONE THAT STANDS A CHANCE OF WORKING OUT
(11: 57:15 PM): AND THATS A BIG OL KEK
The Evil Erika 11: 58 pm
(11: 58:24 PM): You are right
(11: 58:28 PM): ... wow
(11: 58:42 PM): Kohen, of all people, talked some sense into me
Kohen: I HATE BEING RIGHT. DAMN IT
(12: 01:07 AM): I LIKE YELLING. IT MAKES ME FEEL MOAR IMPORTANT
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Break another little piece of my heart
Its like a little tiny piece of my heart gets eroded away, every time I say goodbye. Its even worse when they are clearly upset. They need me. But I am not there. I’m here, ironically, for them.
Every tear is another chip knocked out of the foundation. How long until the entire structure comes down?
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*yawn
Every morning, I take the same 8:28 am train into Boston. Every morning, the same people get on at the next stop, Morton St. Every morning, at Upham’s Corner the same dude in a hoodie gets on, presumably on the way to school. Occasionally he smells like he smoked a bowl just before boarding the train. But every morning, for sure, he walks by me just as I am yawning, looking like a...
Stay Classy
If you saw some short chick booking it through Boston Common yesterday afternoon, wearing flip flops, clutching a purse in one hand and desperately holding her dress pants up with the other hand, while in a panic to get to her car to see if her wallet was there… yeah, that was me.
Driving straight to work from Cape is a BAD idea.
I was a completely dis-organized mess, not to mention...
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“It’s Oktoberfestival time apparently. Damn Nazi bar is celebrating. All I can...”
– McGarry, suffering in PA
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“people play wow because they are socially dysfunctional”
– Kohen, sharing words of wisdom.
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“Why is it so hard for you to put clothes on?”
– Hurley, regarding my inability to dress according to Boston weather
Droid'd
I can now blog directly from my phone. So the next time an eccentric dude in a flowing skirt tries staring me down, I can document it with a pic and upload it while staring back at him and flipping him off. Nice.
