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just because i loved he-man so much when i was younger... and because i think i love him even more now:
also, just wanted to share this weird little ditty. it reminded me of the ground beneath her feet for some reason. am i dense? |
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congrats to payal and harnish on their rikta! i think that's the gujarati version of roka, for us punjabi folks. two pics for you, my dear departed readers. one just because it's adorable the way they're beaming at each other, and another so you can actually see their cute faces. don't say i never gave you nuthin.
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today, i visited the miami beach parking department to get a new parking permit for my new neighborhood (yes, i moved). along with my application, they handed me a singly-packaged razor blade. presumably in case the application process is too strenuous? it was cute. in other news... well this site has gone too far into the void to even imagine that there's still anyone reading this. so i won't bother. just know that it has all been very VERY. |
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"it is (to describe it figuratively) as if an author were to make a slip of the pen, and as if this clerical error became conscious of being such. perhaps this was no error but in a far higher sense was an essential part of the whole exposition. it is, then, as if this clerical error were to revolt against the author, out of hatred for him, were to forbid him to correct it, and were to say, 'no, i will not be erased, i will stand as a witness against thee, that thou art a very poor writer'."
- søren kierkegaard
(passage gleaned from "seymour, an introduction" by j.d. salinger)
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