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November 17, 2010 When you take away my thesaurus, my editor, my Hello Kitty backpack, and my girlie alcoholic beverages; I am nothing...
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November 16, 2010 We were stuck in a box together for three days – a windowless room with an oblong glass table and...
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November 15, 2010 I’m writing a book. It’s the story of another man’s life, in his words. He’s not a writer. He’s a...
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November 12, 2010 I saw someone the other day, someone who used to mean something to me, and the air disappeared for a...
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November 11, 2010 Some time ago, I went on an impromptu date with a girl we will call Schmelissa. I describe the date...
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November 11, 2010 In 2005, my then-Los Angeles-based aunt and uncle bought 30 acres of beautiful farmland near Lawrence, Kansas. They hoped to...
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November 10, 2010 I’m insatiably judgmental. It may stem from the fact that I was judged from jump street at a young age...
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November 9, 2010 I wait for Lily at the top of concrete steps looking onto what used to be a schoolyard filled with...
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November 8, 2010 There’s nothing cooler at the age of fifteen than jumping into the beat-up Dodge Dart of the drunk friend of...
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November 5, 2010 Seven years ago, I was a resident of the Kingdom of Belgium, a small country below sealevel made of chocolate....
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