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Sep 7, 2010
@ 12:09 am
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Gems from My Journals (July, August)

Eh, my Real Gems are too scandalous (ohlala) for August. So, you get these:

“On the walk home a dude yelled to me, ‘You right thick, Girl!’ from his car window.”

“Worked at IHOP and then Barnes & Noble. That’s where I discovered quite suddenly where my Jesus Toast story was going — it was going somewhere without Jesus and without Toast.”

“I even basically fit into my Zebra Pants.”

“Another day of casual bobbing.”

“Bobbing in the morning, afternoon, and evening.”

“Oh, and I am, perhaps for the first time in my life — TAN!”

“I was over my yearly budget… by $1.72.”

“I was on my game — FUNNY! Sometimes I can do that when I meet new people.”

“Tired, needed to curl up, cramps. A lot of pain. Made it to my class - barely. Went home, curled up.”

“[It] went much, much, much better. Or, the same, but I didn’t cry afterwards.”