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[05 Jan 2010|10:42pm]

_teatime_
I have a ton to say but I'm exhausted so here's the short version.


I'm really fucking glad to be back in South Carolina. It's going to take me a week or so to get back to my normal self but open mic helped sooth my soul a bit tonight. I do hope Trevor understands. I'm all tense and nervous and I can't relax. Gotta let go now and return to my day to day reality. That being said, I had a wonderful time with my RPINYC friends and that was definitely the best part of being in NY.

Searching for myself, where did i puuuut youuu
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I'm whining and champagning [29 Dec 2009|09:36pm]

_teatime_
I want to complain a lot about being here. But I'll spare you. You know already.


We watched UP.
I cried a lot (but stayed awake!)
It made me want a dog even more than I already do. 

I'm just not myself when I'm here.
I miss myself.
She is down south still.
She is cuddling her boyfriend fireside with a gin and tonic.
She will make a guest appearance in NYC for the next three days - attached to a bottle of champagne and her friends.

I'MGONNAWEARASPARKLEYDRESSANDHEELSANDDOMYHAIRSUPREALNICE!
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Pathetic Story # 1 [26 Dec 2009|11:51am]

_teatime_
This is stupid/boring.

So I was just watching Sisterhood of the traveling pants 2. It was god awful. But I watched it anyway because it was better than nothing. I recognized the coffee shop that they were sitting in. It was filmed about 7 minutes from my (moms) house. I watched for it in the credits, and it was actually the place I thought it was. Crazy. But then again, not terribly surprising. The End.

I want to go to the city today, and tomorrow to see Tracy. Unfortunately I'm not the only one who wants to visit her, so it might not happen. If it could just be the 30th already, that'd be great. I kinda want to drive to Troy..
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[24 Dec 2009|02:42pm]

_teatime_


There is a hawk on the curtain rod.

This hawk killed our chicken in the basement. Flew upstairs. And eventually flew out of the house. Later, the hair spray residue left on my moms pants caught on fire and her pants lit up.

Why are things so abnormally ridiculous here?

 I need to get away from dec 26-30, can't do 4 days here.
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