March 30, 2010
He he. Hermitish isn’t a word. Nor is Hermitey. (Which would be a great name for a super shy Kermit the Frog) Anyway. Know what is a word? The inspiration for this entry:
her·met·ic (h
r-m
t
k) also her·met·i·cal (-
-k
l)
adj.
1. Completely sealed, especially against the escape or entry of air.
2. Impervious to outside interference or influence:
So I’ve been a bit hermetic lately. Whatevs. My mind was playing tricks with me and I needed to seal myself off… or at least pretend like I was sealed off using very high-tech methodology:
To a season not spent under a towel.
oh. wow. as I typed that last sentence a bird got stuck in my stove updraft thing. That is a terrible sound.
WOW.
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March 28, 2010
I’ve taken all my trees and put them in a tree museum.
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March 22, 2010
As in, do what the vandal says:

I’m going to right NOW.
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March 22, 2010
Why not suitable?
Because it has the word porn and the word fuck.
But I like this comic.
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March 21, 2010
When was the last time you had cookies and milk?
It is such a very satisfying experience if you give yourself the time to enjoy it.
I want to be the type of person who takes the time to pour myself a milk, put four oreos on a plate, carry it to the living room and really let the cookie soak up the milk before taking a bite. I want to notice when one side of the oreo has more icing, or the cookie is on inside out (isn’t it crazy when that happens!? see how accustomed to quality control we’ve become!?).
I think this might have just been my introduction to the slow food revolution.
Though Oreos are hardly slow food inspired.
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March 14, 2010
Remember the days when you would talk on the phone with your best friend for hours and you’d curl the phone cord around and around and you’d get in shit for tangling up the cord but you wouldn’t care because your conversation with your bestfriend for hours made you feel so unbelievably connected?

Gone are the days of the curly cords, but those conversations are still so unbelievably therapeutic.
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March 12, 2010
My city seems so much smaller and more lovely and quaint and full of life and stories and beliefs and ideas and love when I stroll home from work.
Spring, I welcome you with open arms and breeze-brushed cheeks and unmittened hands.
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March 8, 2010
Best thing about the impending spring; the sound of kids playing outside before dinner.
Truly awesome.
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March 8, 2010
Well, I made it two months and two days in an office job without getting the kind of papercut that takes your breath away and makes your eyes tear up.
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March 3, 2010
Wow.
This band has just filled me with joy while I input numbers for hours on end today!
I’m literally doing data entry with a huge smile on my face.
The O’Darling, you rock.
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