Taking no prisoners. Including herself.

There’s something glorious about embarrassing yourself when it’s in service to humility, newness and appreciation of the unappreciated. When it makes you see things with afresh. When it surprises you into loving what is. Working in an office environment and all that it entails–dressing professionally, cubicle-dwelling, corporate jargon, creative anemia, having to shower–isn’t usually high […]

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It’s been almost a decade now since I graduated from college and embarked (defaulted?) on the world of being a working adult–if I may draw such an arbitrary line of when adult-ness begins. I was graduating with a degree in Linguistics, not knowing what the heck I was going to do with it. Rather, I […]

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June 24, 2010 – Stream-of-consciousness Freewrite What you had, and what you lost. Thunder only happens when it’s raining; players only love you when you’re playing. Women, they will come and they will go. When the rain washes you clean you’ll know. Thanks, Stevie. I. and I do a soft breakup (like a restaurant’s soft […]

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