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Totally What’s Happening
Huh?
- Michael Robb on Samantha Smith, Katya Lycheva and My Own Madness
- steve on Samantha Smith, Katya Lycheva and My Own Madness
- GirlZoot on rolling dumpster fire of doom
- Rx Princess on rolling dumpster fire of doom
- GirlZoot on mind control
Big Tag Words
- 1Q84
- 100 days project
- bed
- books
- card
- cards
- chatting with The Boy
- colorado
- correspondence
- depression
- face
- fear
- food
- friends
- handwriting project
- Haruki Murakami
- Kevyn
- kitten
- letter
- letters
- Lily
- links
- love
- mail truck
- Me vs. The Queue
- movies
- personal correspondence
- poetry
- postcard
- postcards
- postcrossing
- random
- Reading
- school
- self-portrait
- sendsomething
- sex
- stamps
- stationery
- The Boy
- video
- Vivian
- Wedgehead
- work
- writing
The Stuff From Before
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Author Archives: GirlZoot
No, I don’t know what I’m doing. Thank you for asking.
I started a blog a long time ago. A long long long long time ago in the general scheme of internet time. When I first started it, I loved it. Adored it, enjoyed planning things out to share, and felt … Continue reading
Just a Thought
Sandy gave her mother a look of secret ferocity which meant: you promised to leave us all on our own, and a promise is a promise, you know it’s very bad to break a promise to a child, you might … Continue reading
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Tagged ferocity, Muriel Spark, ruin, teenage angst, The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie
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romantic portmanteaus
Who makes the decision about couple names? Is it always based on sounds, pronunciations, and morphemes? Is it a desire to be clever, or just to make sure that words don’t sound ridiculous? I look at celebrity couple names, and … Continue reading
Just a Thought
One of the men told me he was a policeman, but he wasn’t wearing a uniform, which I thought was disappointing: if I were a policeman, I was certain, I would wear my uniform whenever I could. —Neil Gaiman/The Ocean … Continue reading
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Tagged disappointment, Neil Gaiman, policeman, The Ocean At The End of The Lane, uniform
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Just a Thought
It had never occurred to him until now that a hero would sleep on the ground. —Lloyd Alexander/The Book of Three
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Tagged assumptions, Black Cauldron series, hero, Lloyd Alexander, The Book of Three
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Just a Thought
I have dreamed of that song, of the strange words to that simple rhyme-song, and on several occasions I have understood what she was saying, in my dreams. In those dreams I spoke that language too, the first language, and … Continue reading
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Tagged dreams, Neil Gaiman, real, The Ocean At The End of The Lane, truth
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drama e’ry day
I’ve worked in customer service a long long time. I’m tired. Tired of being nice, of smiling and nodding, of caring about everyone’s problem before caring about my own. Years ago I worked with a really good friend at a … Continue reading