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Showing posts with label london calling. Show all posts
Showing posts with label london calling. Show all posts
Sunday, March 31, 2013

things that aren't meant to be

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hey, remember that time i went to london? like...four months ago? geeze- is that all? four months? let's see...thanksgiving, christm...
Sunday, November 25, 2012

#londoncalling

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well, here it is, my last 12 hours in england. and here i am, sitting here typing this. so. that should about sum up how it’s gone. i’m caug...
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Monday, November 19, 2012

#londoncalling

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so, what’s going on with london? well, funny you ask- it’s TWO DAYS AWAY. (insert squee noises and happy dance here). passport is in hand, ...
Sunday, November 4, 2012

#londoncalling

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holy. fuckballs. it's been a week. ONE. WEEK. i'm going to london. no. really. I'M GOING TO LONDON. passport is filed,...
Sunday, October 28, 2012

New York: the fairy tale isn't over

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if you don't know about New York then this won't make any sense at all. maybe it still will. nothing makes much sense right now. ...
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I've been writing since I could hold a pencil. My first book: “Teddy Bear Sleepover”, composed at age 4, was written and stapled completely backwards (being left handed is hard). Not much has changed since then. Tattoed, Degreed, Opinionated.
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