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Posted on10/09/200308/24/2020old diaryland entries

trains

by lorie8 Comments on trains

I used to be terrified of trains. This was a major problem, because during my first two years of college, there was no commuter flight…

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Posted on10/08/200308/24/2020old diaryland entries

surely it’s the mirror

by lorie8 Comments on surely it’s the mirror

The mirror in the sun visor on my car is the most unflattering mirror in the history of EARTH. In that mirror I am the…

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Posted on10/07/200308/24/2020old diaryland entries

the dye job

by lorie6 Comments on the dye job

I was once obsessed with my hair. Well, more so than I am now, anyway. In high school it was thick and wavy, dark blonde,…

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Posted on10/06/200308/24/2020old diaryland entries

moody chick

by lorie13 Comments on moody chick

I’m very contemplative and kind of moody today. I got an email last night from a close friend with some bad news, and I called…

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Posted on10/03/200308/24/2020old diaryland entries

not a hipster chick

by lorie11 Comments on not a hipster chick

I was thinking about hipster chicks and how I can never be one. Hipster chicks are really thin and have huge limpid Disney eyes and…

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