I don't know what I was thinking.
I'm in my bedroom, trying to organize what to read from next. I slide books to the side, move new journals over, move research books to skim to the fore, and notice an old journal (when I say 'old', I mean 2008). When I open it, there's a short story I hadn't finished.
So, guess what I'm editing now?
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I WON CAMP NANOWRIMO 2016! I can't believe it! Thought I had two more days, but, beat my pre-set word count when I was struggling...
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A friend didn't want me to explain the song, "Me and Mrs. Jones" to HER friend. Her argument that while she herself was innoc...
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(A tacked on caption reads, "GOT IT? Now Pull Up Your Pants") A former staff member sent me this image. This poster encapsula...
