March 11, 2009
I always wanted to be the type of person that you saw in the airport and, in your disheveled, pajama-wearing, bad-haired disorganization, envied deeply for their beautiful, polished, and pulled together splendor. The type of person that is comfortable in a perfectly matching outfit, with neither an ounce of flesh nor a tendril of hair [...]
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December 12, 2008
Last night I lay awake in bed as episode after episode of private practice passed on abc.com, unable to feel my completely exhausted body relax, and unable (perhaps due to the subject matter of my television choice, though it is a personal favorite) to stop thinking about having to go to the doctor in the morning. My [...]
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