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I Laugh in the Face of Madness

30 Jun 201030 Jun 2010
Last Tuesday, I had my first-honest-to-goodness Bar-prep breakdown. I was working on three essays, working on keeping everything under three hours. On the third hour, I realized the essay was…
...of A Broken Heart…

Protected: It’s 11:11, Make a Wish

24 Jun 201024 Jun 2010
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Even the Bad Things

20 Jun 201020 Jun 2010
When I looked at you, my life made sense. Even the bad things made sense. They were necessary to make you possible. -Jonathan Safran Foer I wonder if there really…
...of A Broken Heart…

Dear Jason

4 Apr 20102 Jun 2010
Dear Jason, When I found out about your death, I cried.  I know...it seems kind of weird, right? The last time we saw each other was more than six years…
...of A Broken Heart…

Tonight

30 Mar 2010
Tonight, I cried for you when I thought I was done. I don't know what it was. Maybe it was the title of the movie, "Down with Love" being on…
...of A Broken Heart…

That Sigh of Relief

28 Mar 201028 Mar 2010
Riding on the Subway with my cousin from the Village to Queens takes about 40 minutes. It gave me a decent amount of time to catch up with her. One…
...of A Broken Heart…

Protected: Closing the Chapter

5 Feb 201025 Jun 2010
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Breathe

27 Jan 2010
Sometimes when I'm in the mountains, all I remember is the way the sun would shine just behind your head as I looked up at you.  All I remember is…
...of A Broken Heart…

Protected: Full Circle

29 Dec 2009
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Reminders

15 Dec 2009
Tonight, how I feel now, sitting here with tears on my face, is just one reminder that I was right. I just wish I wasn't. But that's the problem, isn't…

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