September 2009
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killing me
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I tried…
Entourage, I really did, but I just can’t get into you.
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foreshadowing?
There’s a globe in my classroom. Whenever I see one, I imagine spinning it and stopping it with my finger, traveling to that location. This vision is rudely interrupted by the fear of trapping my finger in the metal holding the axis when attempting to pick a place.
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If I don’t do something, I’m going to end up going into that pub...
– Liz, “Shaun of the Dead”
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I know where I am, and I know when I am, but I still feel so incredibly lost.