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Posts tagged Memory Lane
tenderoni you got to be
last night, while listening to P.Y.T. by michael jackson and sweating blood over my craptastic writing, i reached for a tub of lip spooj. i have a tendency to chew on my lips when thinking…
that problem of which i cannot speak
henceforth the sucky ass situation that i really should talk about will be refered to as That Problem of Which I Cannot Speak (TPoWICS), got it? it brought me down quite a bit today, but…
a sort of catharsis
it’s been quite sometime since i’ve written something that can reduce me to tears. today, i wrote about what it’s like to be an ugly 8th grader. i put it on bittersweetheart.com, because it’s not…
our house, it had a crowd
on the way to work this morning, i heard Madness’ “Our House.” i love that song with a passion. it always reminds me of growing up in the house on 121st Ave in Blaine. After…
i’m going where the cold winds blow
in the pines, in the pines, where the sun don’t ever shine. i would shiver the whole night through. . . whenever i think of nirvana, i think of that song, the one kurt cobain…