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Henry and Mudge
Who remembers the Henry and Mudge books from childhood? These were some of my personal favorites, along with Amelia Bedelia,
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Sitting Still and Doing Nothing
I’ve started to mete out moments for myself where nothing is allowed to happen. It’s a bland hour of daydreaming,
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Something New
I’m learning WordPress, finally. It’s pretty hard. One of the reasons I didn’t do so well in college was PHP, but now I’m finally facing my demons and diving into the grit and grime and beauty of WordPress. My goal is for the current site formatting to look vastly different from its current styling and…
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I Am
After a lot of poems, nonsensical writings, and apparent statements of unbelief, I have decided to sit down and write an expository. Not so much for the putting off of important homework assignments…but rather, for the concrete, stable morality I feel I need to redefine and reiterate as I journey boldly forth to…Orlando.
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Growing Up?
What is growing up, exactly? Does it mean getting older, or is it more complicated than that? For instance, I know plenty of adults who haven’t grown up. Doesn’t mean they’ve found The Spring of Eternal Youth, right? It means they aren’t responsible, or wise, or whatever we feel like describing right then about another…