Category Archives: introspection

I really, really am.

I am taking a Women’s Studies class right now, wherein the topic of feminism is discussed every day at great length and breadth. Incidentally, the subject matter is not altogether different from several other classes I have taken in recent … Continue reading

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Me and Friends: The Second

Where we last left off, I was a social recluse with a disinclination toward friends and relationships in general. Nothing is sadder than the girl who secretly longs for friends but cannot make any. But the girl without friends who … Continue reading

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Me and Friends: The First

I am antisocial. By and large, people annoy me. This grand revelation, I suspect, will come as no surprise to you. When given the choice between going to a party where I will know a lot of people only vaguely, … Continue reading

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My Inner Hick and I

A few years ago I read an article that claimed people should only allow themselves ten standing ovations in any given lifetime. I believe the reasoning behind this societal Nazism was that standing ovations, like Taylor Swift and the phrase … Continue reading

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My Old Haunts

One of the bad things (among many) about visiting my hometown after having moved away three years ago is the enormous rush of nostalgia that hits me like a tsunami every time I leave the house. Around every corner, there … Continue reading

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PH Towers Hotel Room Tour (Las Vegas)

As I reported yesterday, Poor Kyle and I had an illicit weekend affair in the ever-sultry city of Las Vegas last week. It was all very dramatic, except for the part where it wasn’t, and can anyone say Prima Donna? … Continue reading

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