Weekend Letters

Dear State Fair of Texas, We need to have some words. Before you think that this is all going to be bad, I did have a lot of fun. I especially enjoyed petting the llamas and watching those baby piglets drink from the mama pig. Who knew pig-nipples could be so big? Additionally, I really [...]

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________, means always having to say you’re sorry

I have realized something that I desperately want to change about society. Maybe it’s not even society’s problem, it’s probably just an internal fault of my own… but nevertheless, I’m ready for a change. I don’t know whether it’s driven by insecurities, the need to fit in, or just habit- but I have realized that [...]

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a pill, a miracle, a recipe (written on ambien)

OK so now I can’t really type, but I’ve been wandering what would ensue if I were to write on ambien. Here goes nothing. I have had a really tired week. I drank a little too much every night, and now, finally, I have drinken 4 beers followed by a little friend called ambien… and [...]

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