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Cruel IntentionsOne tiny pinprick In the center of my chest Shouldn’t be the opening For removing a vital organ But that was all you needed You cruel intentions To thread the car… [more]
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Election DayMy granddaddy, a man who broke his leg one election day and still made it to the polls, would have been proud of me as I cast my first ballot. I miss him a lot today. Professor was so int… [more]
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Day 1
While I am not generally accustomed to journaling in prose, I will attempt to do so for the purpose of recording my days in a more transparent manner should my accounts ever be needed in a way that isn't cryptic. I am tracking my thoughts over time to see if any changes occur in my cognitive ability, my use of language, or my general demeanor.Today I woke up at 5:30 with the rest of my family, had breakfast by 6:30, and got Professor, Aynsley, and Tristan out the door to work/school by 6:55. After that, I proceeded to empty the contents of my closet and reevaluate what I really need to keep.Since dropping out of college and moving back to my parents' house, it has become apparent that I own … [more]
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