Tag: what the hell
member name: q p.
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November 15, 2006 09:26 AM EST --
When I was a little girl, I used to look down at my chest in dismay. I told myself, "Self, when you're in your twenties, you'll have developed a proper feminine physique."
But . . .
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September 24, 2006 08:27 PM EDT --
I found the proper batteries, after much travail, and have regained full use of my camera. Thus, I no longer need to touch every lamp post I walk past or avoid walking in front of or behind any grey . . .
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October 27, 2006 09:00 AM EDT --
Artistic movements across the ages have asserted that when one places constrictions upon one's work, one paradoxically expresses oneself on a more cerebral- and thus more effective -level. Danish . . .
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November 25, 2006 07:39 PM EST --
I come from the land of the ice and the snow
The midnight sun where the hot springs blow
I come from a squid who wrangled with a whale
And I live at the bottom of a rubbish pail . . .
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September 25, 2006 05:33 PM EDT --
I'm sure you are probably weary of my incessant comparisons between North America and Europe. If you are, please accept this brief introduction as a disclaimer and an apology, because the . . .
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October 30, 2006 08:34 PM EST --
There is a mural between a metro station and a shopping centre just a few blocks away from my apartment. I will withold a thousand-word description of this mural in favour of a picture of it that's . . .
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January 22, 2007 11:44 PM EST --
"A horrid little thing made everything go all peculiar..."
O, untouched Miranda, when will I sweep you off your feet and carry you over the would-be threshold that is the border of Denmark and . . .
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January 02, 2007 01:43 PM EST --
I offered my two cents in a comment thread about monetary incentive for creative endeavours, which easily could be construed (and not even necessarily misconstrued) as a Marxist/utopian insinuation. . . .
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November 21, 2006 08:03 PM EST --
I have designed a cruel and unusual psychological experiment, in a way not unlike the Stanford Prison Experiments (though also in a way entirely not at all like them), in response to an inappropriate question . . .
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December 14, 2006 04:19 PM EST --
I don't know what to think about anything tonight.
One of my best friends visited today from Canada. She stopped in Copenhagen, bound for Singapore by way of the Trans-Siberian Railroad. . . .
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November 27, 2006 08:20 PM EST --
In his poem The Hollow Men, TS Eliot wrote that the world would end "not with a bang, but a whimper". Over the course of the past two days I have born witness to a few of the silliest things . . .
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