September 2011
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"Thousands of people die every day.
Were we to consider why each of them died, and how - what would happen to us, the living? The world goes on whether we choose for it to do so or in defiance of us. And I, like millions of mankind, walk and move, generally by force of habit, in a long caravan that ascends and descends, encamps, and then proceeds on its way. Life in this caravan is not all together bad. You no doubt are aware of...
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"This son of a bitch has knee dimples."
Yup, watching How I Met Your Mother before class :)
Woke up this morning, put on a soccer tee and some shorts, and was about to hit the road for a run. But one small problem - I’m in Oregon now. RAIN. I suited up and headed for the gym, got my sweat on, hit the showers, and now HIMYM-ing it up before Geography of the Middle East and North Africa. So pumped for class. You don’t even...
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Mother Nature kicking my ass on the first day of...
But regardless, it’s been a great day so far :) I’m all done with classes, and super excited to start studying. My professors are awesome, and one is a complete g (even though he gave me a hard time for eating with my left hand). He’s gotten me super interested in the Middle East, and I would definitely like to visit someday. Hmm….maybe study abroad? I know I know,...
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"So what do you do?"
Me: Uhmm, well I like a lot of things, but I really love soccer. Oh! And I really want to start bouldering at the rec center, but I really suck. Still, it seems fun :)
Them: Oh haha nice nice…but we meant like, what do you do? Smoke? Drink? Just saying we have a stash in our room so you’re welcome any time. I just got the number of this one dealer.
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A white blank page
and a swelling rage
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I want to explore.
Hear every type of laugh. Feel the soil on every continent. Be talked to in every language. Burn my tongue on the spiciest of curries. Sit cross-legged on mud floor, in a small home, while talking with a native family. Be taught a cultural dance by a small child, and have them smile at me trying to teach them the Macarena. Drive on the Autobahn. Take a picture that looks like I’m holding the...
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It's the little things in life...
Waking up from one of those few dreams that actually have a deeper meaning - and becoming inspired by it. Right now may not be the right time for certain things in my life, and that sucks. It really does. But that doesn’t mean it will never happen again. Just keep living the best life you can, and share it with others. Live for today, and hope for tomorrow.
Looking down the biggest cliff...
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I wonder if anyone stalks my Tumblr..
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If so…
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Just found out that even though she doesn’t have one , Breezy likes to stalk my tumblr every once and a while. This one’s for you :P
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ronaldmak asked: MATEOS! :) how did/do you like your visit?
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Tonight was my last night shift, and tomorrow's my...
Sighs….I can’t believe I’ve been there 9 1/2 months.
Things I will miss:
The team (Joe, Dna, Miguel, Hawk, Kelly) & our awesome conversations about life.
Funny conversations with customers. For example, today three girls walked in and came up with two movies that two girls had picked out. The third girl looked at me and said, “They don’t want to watch my...
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ASDHLASKJHDLASASJKHL.
I WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL.
I was always that one kid who relished summer, but was still super duper excited to start school again. Like, I counted down the days and everything.
But now it’s COLLEGE. Even better than just school. Everyone has started already, AND I JUST WANT TO START. Now por favor. Geez my kneez I can’t take these long work shifts much longer. sklafdhjaksldjf.
This...
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Breathe Christine...Breathe.
Atta girl.
Sleep it off. Tomorrow, go get ‘em.
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You could be my silver springs,
blue green colors flashing…
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“Somewhere someone is thinking of you. Someone is calling you an angel. This...”
– Henry Rollins (via decembrist)
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