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Category Archives: Writings

Stained with Red August 29, 2009
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coffeeshop conversations July 7, 2008
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She’s Afraid July 2, 2008
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Drabble: Wonder August 10, 2006
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Candlelight Guitar Song December 13, 2005
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End of November December 2, 2005
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torture: part ii October 11, 2005
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[untitled] October 4, 2005
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dance with me September 28, 2005
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the first September 18, 2005
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Saturday August 27, 2005 August 27, 2005
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torture: part i August 27, 2005
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[a poem] August 13, 2005
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[a writing] August 10, 2005
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random dialogue November 5, 2004
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Road to Nowhere August 10, 2003
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Sweet Intermission July 29, 2003
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February 9, 2003
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April 12, 2002
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“it’s what my heart says that is what I listen to, it’s what my heart feels that tells me what to do” January 3, 2001
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I am opinionated, questionably intelligent, loud, sarcastic, ditzy, caring, understanding, usually early to everything, paranoid, open-minded, lazy, hyperactive, creative, talented, bored, tired, anxious, patient, interesting, indecisive, random, artistic, loving, friendly–all depending on my mood. I have an odd obsession with Ikea and Target. I like walking in the rain, just as long as I end up in a warm place. I like watching the world, the television, the movie screen, the people that fill the moments. I like listening to music that touches my feelings. I like to sing, to dance, to play guitar, to sit around and be lazy.

I laugh. I cry. I drive around to be out in the world but separated at the same time. I try to dream without boundaries. I will always dance by myself without feeling guilty.