June 2009
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Important, life changing moments →
April 2009
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March 2009
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My life is strange →
February 2009
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Bobby Jindal, or, watching the GOP shank itself →
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Dollhouse →
Happy Valentine's Day, Everybody! →
Writer's Block: Rare Condition →
On Partisanship: 02/12/09 →
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January 2009
10 posts
As always, the bullpen is invited to comment on a... →
More sturf. →
Newsy Stuff →
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Trivia! Is Over. Bless. →
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This is a meme! That means you play too! →
Just a friendly public service announcement →
Blago: The Movie →
December 2008
4 posts
New Years, Part I →
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Bah bah meme sheep, have you a common denominator? →
November 2008
6 posts
"Don't give me songs/ Give me something to sing... →
And I'm proud to be an American/Where at least I... →
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September 2008
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August 2008
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Wait for it. →
Writer's Block: Six-Word Story →
July 2008
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A very important note regarding risotto and... →
June 2008
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Gloat →
May 2008
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April 2008
24 posts
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You want to open-what my what? →
All of you know about 20 trifling people in your lives, that after a whole long...
– Talking Points Memo | NC voter registrations surge She said trifling. Good for her. I am damn sad I missed her speaking her Raleigh. Although I saw Barack in Durham, shook his hand, and made an ass out of myself by thanking him for existing. And remembering the Constitution. He laughed, and...
Love: thoughts on, now.
Love is not absolute; love is contingent. Love is not perfect; love is finite. Love is not the inevitable joining of two destinies; love is a chaotic dynamic between two persons who in close alternate universes may have never met.[1] Love does not abide in the world of what-must-be; love lives in that which is. We begin in error when we ask “is this my true love”? A better...
Beg The Question // Get it right. →
scotth: Explains what a “begs the question” fallacy really is. Thank you! Beg the question =/= invite/raise the question. See above for details.
Baaaah...baaaah!
Name: Julianne Sign: Aquarius. Aquarius! (Sing it. SING IT.) Job: Graduate student/failure City: Cambridge/London, UK Status: Not on fire? Yay! (Happily enmeshed? Mysteriously ill? Overfond of adverbs?) Dream job: Getting paid to tell other people how abysmally wrong they are. Prospects: consulting or philosophy.
Curious
There appears to be an inverse relationship between the seriousness of my posts and my getting unfollowed rate. In other news, a friend from long-ago contacted me, on the premise that “he’s always had a thing for needy women” (and, if you haven’t noticed, I am going through a shit time). How in the bleeding anal fistula am I supposed to take that? EDIT: as though...