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    Usually my past FB self is incomprehensible to me but this one still rings true

    A screenshot of a FB status update that reads (in all caps): "COULD THERE BE A MORE PERFECT OCTOBER DAY I THINK NOT JUST MADE MYSELF A DIRTY CHAI LATTE GOING TO GO PUT BOOTS AND SCARVES AND PUMPKIN SPICE ON ALL MOVING OBJECTS IN MY VICINITY 
&10;REMEMBER WE MUST ALL DO OUR PART TO KEEP FALL ALIVE DON'T LET THE SPIRIT OF OCTOBER DIE DO WHAT YOU CAN THE MOMENT IS NOW // VOTE PUMPKIN2016"

    Last night’s vat o' soup: turkey chili w/ white beans and herbs and queso. Yum? Yes. Yum.

    In the woods: a trail disappears around a curve. Mossy roots and leaves in the foreground.

    i probably shouldn’t be allowed to use the internet anymore today

    Which seat will I take tho?

    Beabadobee concert last night with Lily! Super fun but oof, general admission floor seats: my feet may not recover. Average age of concert-goer seemed to be about 15. Overhead in reference to opening band: β€œWhoa the guitarist is, like, seriously old.” β€œYeah for real. He’s gotta be over 40.”

    Tuesday night vibes

    I haven’t updated, I’m using my beloved 13 mini till it dies, I don’t even have any new apps but I wanted to share my home screen like the cool kids.

    Beer and bags of food at 10 in the morning because there’s no rules at a festival

    I have very specific standards for wine:

    1. Red
    2. < $15
    3. Cool label

    i like charts. from How the Online Right Fell Apart

    D&D night woooooooo!

    this is cool. found here through mix.com

    A lot of my best meals are random circumstantial combinations of whatever’s around.

    Today’s lunch, for instance: leftover cauliflower, roasted with chickpeas. Crumbled, herbed goat cheese. Chorizo from last night’s dinner. Diced red onion that was in the fridge.

    Not pretty, but it’s delicious.

    A venn diagram of dating options

    There is a girl inside
    by Lucille Clifton

    There is a girl inside.
    She is randy as a wolf.
    She will not walk away and leave these bones to an old woman.

    She is a green tree in a forest of kindling.
    She is a green girl in a used poet.

    She has waited patient as a nun
    for the second coming,
    when she can break through gray hairs
    into blossom

    and her lovers will harvest
    honey and thyme
    and the woods will be wild
    with the damn wonder of it.

    Morning walk Y43D031

    eye of the tiger catto

    easy lunch: couple of cans of chickpeas + diced celery, cucumber, pepper + feta cheese + marinated artichoke hearts. Tossed in the oil from the artichokes + lemon juice. A little jalapeΓ±o bagel seasoning on top. So good.

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