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dear respective inventors of clam chowder and breadbowls:

I love you, thank you for your genius, please to get in my pants so we can makey great babies and/or beautiful music together!  kthnx. I had lunch at Isabella's the restaurant adjacent to the Hotel Saranac, which, as we have previously discussed, used to be a brothel.  MIGO, Mme. Isabella, Ghost Of, was conspicuously… Continue reading dear respective inventors of clam chowder and breadbowls:

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a very relaxed, sleepy saturday morning to you as well.

I've been thinking.  I mostly like my life here in Spokane. I am kind of disappointed in myself for not seeing through Sam's bullshit shenanigans.  but my dad had just left for arizona.  so I was sad and needed to be diverted...  I've been questioning my judgment - there was the roommate drama at the… Continue reading a very relaxed, sleepy saturday morning to you as well.

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“I’ve had better conversations with toast.”

yeah okay.  it's been a while since I wrote anything.  meh.  I was inspired by  J's recent post. 1.  I've been really anxious / nervous / concerned / focused on / about getting a new job once my ameriservice ends august 31. 2.  I broke up with Sam: J didn't like him, thought I could… Continue reading “I’ve had better conversations with toast.”

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being unstable and bitchy is all part of my mystique!

ctually...  normally I'm lovely. so.  the massage from the Universe today was: Relax. Breathe in deep. Hold it. Let it out. Loosen your shoulders. Smile. Close your eyes. And anna , you'll be surprised at how many voices you'll hear, whispering sweet encouragement into your ear.   Kissey, kissey, you can do it - The… Continue reading being unstable and bitchy is all part of my mystique!