actuality.log

It’s not me, it’s genetic.

I’ve been trying very hard to make and reason out a bunch of decisions. It isn’t easy when you don’t really know
a. what it is you’re aiming for.
b. whether the course of action you decree to be the solution really results in […]

Spent most of my day with my mom (except for the little while I spent with grandma). Talked all morning, and baked a cake together in the evening.
Complete with me licking […]

Imagine how things would have been if the delivery of my luggage hadn’t been expedited.

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I’m also cushiony.
Yes folks, that’s 21st century PC speak for fat.
In a good way? :D

It’s like being a dad, without the work.
After a lot of thought, and quite some research, I have finally decided on the charitable organization I plan to support. I’ve picked an […]

First you look up and you’re all “Woah, dude, it’s all green.”

And then you see the ground.
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Apparently, I have soft hands. Apparently, they can talk.
Apparently, I am very expressive.
And that feels nice.

that made me rich. Well, richer.
Dear Sir/Madam,
My journey originated at Detroit Metro (DTW) (on flight NW68 ) and my […]

If a book named like this doesn’t sell in this country, nothing will.

And I meditate, a lot.
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So much for my world err plane domination plans.

gmail’s gone nuts. I’ve been getting like 3/6 invites to give away each day for the past few days, and it’s annoying. You begin to realize you don’t even know so many people.
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Agitated:

Tranquil:

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Not.