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Poems: babygirl is on her shit again
Listen. There will come a time where my posts will be scheduled in advance. But sadly what makes this blog inherently ME is the fact that most of these posts are made out of explosive, ill planned inspirations. Welcome to poetry week 2. Maybe this is happening because of poor planning— maybe this is happening…
Update: Poorly penned poetry
Because of some recent traveling, writing a full blog entry was not possible for this week. As I’m settling into the newest job I can promise that soon we will return to the regularly scheduled last-minute, late-night-scrambling, burst-of-inspiration and nick-of-time blog posts. As for now, if you’re a person that comes to this page to…
Travel Stories: Leaving Wales
It was clear when Wales had run its course, but pulling myself away was like pulling teeth. My host mother Alma had made it clear that I was welcome to stay as long as my visa would allow– she even waved the chance of payment under my nose, but somehow conveniently forgot about it before…
- Poems: babygirl is on her shit again
- Update: Poorly penned poetry
- Travel Stories: Leaving Wales
- Travel Stories: Wales
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The Wastepaper Basket 