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why is this picture so blurry?
snkrpimp88:
Hmmm I couldn't tell ya, my pics all come out blurry as well, I don't have photoshop to edit them right so I just deal with it...

Thank god tomorrow is Friday
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Just found out that I am heading out to Boston August 2-6 for a meeting with another editor. He is interested in a book of essays I wrote in grad school as a potential thesis, but then neglected in order to write a full-length novel that was never published. Anyway, the essays focus on the parallels of art and literature movements, and their influences on...
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I hate it when people ask something and then end it with "or what." For instance, are you going out tonight OR WHAT?" I mean, are you gonna give me some other options... what's going on there?
snkrpimp88:
Yeah, that's one of my favorites, but my all time is when someone calls my house and asks "Who's this?"

are you kidding me, you called my house muthatrucker!
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Last night was bad. We went out to celebrate the fact that I had written a paragraph (which is horrible in itself) of my book, and I ran into my ex and decided to call him at 1:00 in the morning. I had about five scotch and sodas proir to this incredible mistake, and now I sit here, staring at my phone, wishing that outgoing...
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snkrpimp88:
Basquiat rocks, he's my all time favorite..

In regards to the late night phone call, I know all about them, I used to make them half way around the world, then I got sober and they stopped happening, I'm not advocating getting sober, cuz your not me, but I know the feeling...and welcome to Iggy
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I am so fucking drunk right now... I tried to call my ex-boyfriend but he didn't answer. How humiliating. Guys are fucking assholes. I want to fuck someone and I am not afraid to say so. God I am lonely.
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My editor is on my ass about my book and here I am writing in this journal. Writer's block is such a disgusting thing. I walked around aimlessly this morning hoping desperately for some inspiration... nothing. I'm off to the bar.