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my situation

I’m sitting here, in the last hour of my workday. I have not spoken to a single sentient being since the weekend, although I’ve exchanged quite a few words with 20-something males. My workplace is a very testosterone-infused, fraternity-like culture. What … Continue reading

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bombardment

my mission tonight is to write something deeply personal that has absolutely nothing to do with me. there is no room for me in tonight’s post. this blog is becoming dangerous because even if i write something that has absolutely … Continue reading

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once i was paper then i was plastic once i was vapor now i’m elastic me

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tonight’s apology…

i started to write an apology to my dear friend C, only to realize i am too embarrassed to write about this or post this on Tumblr, even though there is really nothing to worry about because I can assure … Continue reading

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watching kayakers kayak along the Chicago River yearning for oneness with the elements distracted by the sewage that cast a pall in the water and in the air the kayers were undeterred. actually they floated on. but lo, I could … Continue reading

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