December 2008
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I AM THE HOUSE THAT JACK BUILT
strep led to antibiotics led to vomit led to rash led to discovery of mono led to staying in the college’s infirmary for four days led to leaving school a week early led to coming home basking in the love of my family led to the discovery of a mild pneumonia led to being unable to see anyone led to being bored to tears and resorting to watching pirated films on the internet led to keeling...
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“I long, as does every human being, to be at home...
re.count [ri’kount] v. tell someone about something; give an account of an event or experience
Margar recounted everything she could remember about leaving Swarthmore and coming home.
Stumbled around to find everything I’d need and unceremoniously threw all my stuff into my suitcases. Treasured objects become stuff when they’re deadweight.
The last time my dad came to pick me...
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Turn Your Name Into a Face →
Turn your name into a face.
I’m going to read Red Dragon and fume at writers who only write because their books will become movies.
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