May 2011
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The internet is really boring when you're on...
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So, the Scripps Spelling Bee is this week. I need to find a fellow Bee geek that has a television out here in middle of nowhere, Nevada. Anyway, I won’t let y’all down, readers, so expect Bee-related postings all week. June 2nd is the big day, with the semifinals on at ten a.m. eastern (that’s seven a.m. in my new time zone, if you’re keeping track) and the finals at 8:30...
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It's a little sad how exciting a B+ is when you're...
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a few things
It is snowing. It is May. I am in the northern hemisphere. I finally am in a building with heat. I will sleep indoors for the second time in maybe ten days. I finally am on the internet. (Oh my god, I’m such a fucking nerd.) I am about to eat a shit ton of rice with avocado, soy sauce, and sriracha. I think I have lost a little weight. Probably I will play a few games of Settlers of Catan...
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I think I speak for all Floridians when I say that...
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I have a tumblr question—I’ll delete after I figure it out. Sometimes images I post (either via URL or upload) are centered and sometimes they wind up left-aligned. Is there anything I can do so that they’re always centered? Drives me nuts! Thanks, pals.
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Vegansaurus did an interview with Mac, a three year old vegan. Fucking cutest thing ever,
Vegansaurus: What is your favorite food? Mac: Hot potatoes.
V: What is your favorite kind of birthday cake? Mac: Lemon one with the pink icing like for my birthday last year.
V: Why are you vegan? Mac: So I can be like you, Mommy. And because it’s nice and fun.
V: Do you like being vegan? Why? Mac: Yeah...
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If you asked me if I'm having a root beer float...
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on the greyhound
I feel happy to finally have a drink that’s my drink. When I started learning to drink at the way-too-old age of twenty-three, I started out ordering midori sours—they’re sugary sweet and don’t taste at all of alcohol, which I guess was what I needed then. (They’re also not very strong. Damn you, Midori.)
Then I switched to the drink of probably most 20-something...
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From a wedding recap:
Pablo and I met on the corner of 2nd and 4th in New York City, September 18th – a perfect New York fall day. For two years prior a mutual friend had been badgering us to meet, but both a bit wary of blind dates, we kept finding excuses to blow off our persistent friend. Thankfully, Pablo caved first. He called and suggested we meet for a cup of coffee.
Chills,...
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