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[09 Feb 2012|11:14pm] |
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ugh i just cried so hard watching fan-made katy perry videos that i started choking
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[02 Feb 2012|11:37pm] |
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the last time i had cavities filled, the novacain wore off. it hurt like a fucking bitch. that was nine years ago but today i figured it would be in my best interest to remind my dentist about that special moment and give him my personal o.k. to give me as much extra novacane as possible in order to avoid a similar event. all he did was laugh and say “caitlin, i know you too well.”
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[21 Apr 2010|08:18pm] |
edbury: and i'll be all "oh hey caitlin, i picked you up this kombucha on the way to work" edbury: and you'll be all, "ed b! i did the same thing for you!" edbury: and then we'll laugh and laugh
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[24 Mar 2010|02:27am] |
thomas john: lastfms says we're SUPER compatible 2:23 AM caitlin stewart: hahaha obvs thomas john: POST PUNK AND SAD MUSIC AND SAD POST PUNK MUSIC
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| words we forgot on the train |
[22 Feb 2010|12:43am] |
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old ladies wearing nylons under their jeans and tennis shoes take the train into manhattan on saturdays
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[15 Oct 2009|10:51pm] |
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friends in general are awesome. eddie is the best, and put together my bike for me. we also hang out! I LOVE YOU, FRIEND!!
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[06 Oct 2009|12:26pm] |
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selling myself out to vague job advertisements on craigslist is getting old. i am genuinely worried that everything i see might explode: the j train, my new friend nikki, light switches in my apartment. we have two mirrors that don't fit anywhere, one is extra-large, one isn't. it would be nice to have a party, and invite everybody on my facebook in the new york, ny network. all the people i know around here are so different from each other that the party might not be fun, due to very little common ground, unless we all get too plastered to listen to anything except music.
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| famous |
[27 Aug 2009|02:01pm] |
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i finished my summer poems this morning. gyoung had me over for dinner on tuesday night, and it was fucking rad. his youngest son is ten years old and wants to be an actor. it's only a matter of time until i drive over the 17 again, though.
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[13 Aug 2009|01:26pm] |
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doors painted shut, an obsolete fire alarm, chipped paint, nothing here is smooth
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[05 Aug 2009|11:43pm] |
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It is to Thee original song Pete creation cappella love affair infidelity cheating unfaithfulness fidelity acknowledge belated acknowledgment recognition non-recognition of lovely refreshing true gorgeous beauty beautiful precious gem ego bolster distant town college past strong feelings afraid tell reveal admit show them look weak free freedom unwise endure enduring relationship baloney steak tainted biggest error undo erase mistake stay mine
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| los feliz tumbleweed |
[25 Jul 2009|05:17pm] |
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I brought you a tumbleweed that I found in Los Feliz. At night, the San Jaoquin Valley is the darkest place on Earth, and we had a broken headlight. Seventy miles north of Santa Clarita I could barely see the road. From the backseat, George offered to take over. I was grateful to switch. George had a lot to think about; he had broken up with his girlfriend of five years. For the next six hours, he chain smoked and saw through the dark. I held my tumbleweed and thought about you.
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[10 Jul 2009|07:16pm] |
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i put in a six weeks notice. hello, somewhere else.
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| on monday |
[08 Jul 2009|11:21pm] |
there's a pretty girl at the laundromat, with a gray hoodie and dark eye brows
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[04 Jul 2009|04:46pm] |
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&and then our eyes will meet and we will recognize nothing's wrong
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| sfc |
[21 Jun 2009|01:26pm] |
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the rice milk exploded all over me this afternoon, so i think i might mop the kitchen. meghan and i had a sleepover at her apartment last night. we went to specs, and enjoyed the presence of homeless people and prostitutes. it's the real place to drink, apparently. an older man walked up to our table, and waved the shocker hand in our faces. i don't remember what he said, but i think meghan does. we decided to go across the street after that.
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| trusty |
[02 May 2009|01:13am] |
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i called my friend and didn't have to give any specifics because i think he could hear it in my voice
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| as usual |
[27 Apr 2009|05:19pm] |
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we had a party. people came over, and then i passed out.
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