April 2010
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Net exports. Fiscal policy. Inflation rate. Direct...
I should be studying for macroeconomics, but instead I’m taking the time to say this.
Tonight is my last night in Boston. I spent nearly four months here, and leaving right now is something I can’t stand to think about. I’m not ready to leave. I’m not done with Boston, and I don’t think Boston’s done with me. Six months ago, if you asked me if I was excited to...
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Do you know what you’re getting yourself into?
Cause I sure hope you’re not making a mistake.
Or a fool of yourself.
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I used to worry that you stopped caring about me. But whether that’s true or not, I don’t think I mind anymore.
I realized I’ve never been totally sure of who you are, but that’s because you’ve never been so sure either. There’s that saying about how you’re only the combined efforts of everyone you know, but in your thinly veiled attempt to become so...
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I am what I feel, and tonight I’m not that much.
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I’m wiser than I’ve ever been. But more full of it, more full of...
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Why doesn’t anyone I know sleep? Are they all just scared of their dreams?...
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I keep constantly reminding myself to not get so attached to the idea. Because that’s all it will ever be: an idea. Because the reality isn’t quite so attractive. I’ve got a hundred and three reasons to let this go, but there’s just one shallow reason to stay that outweighs them all.
I’m just getting used to the attention.
But my mind tends to forget, and I get...
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For the most part, I think about golfing and constantly calculate all the...
day 17 - a song that you hear often on the radio
well, to be honest. i don’t listen to the radio. ever.
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I’m leaning on this fence between past and present tense. And I’m...
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Each night it ends too soon. You don’t hold me like you used to, and your...
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i know i need a heart like the one you have. i know i need a love like my mom...
txtsfrmlstnght:
(617): just gave a yankee’s fan wrong directions to Fenway….welcome to boston asshole.
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March 2010