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I Want to be Wrong

Tweet“The hardest thing in life is watching someone drown and not being able to convince them that they can save themselves just by standing up.” There are times in life when you have to let the inevitable outcome do the … Continue reading

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Loving Letting Go

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Sometimes you have to love letting go as much as you love the person you’re walking away from. Continue reading

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The Hunger-for-Sex Games

Dating sucks… This is my plea to the single population to make it suck less. Continue reading

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The Dark Light

The darkness before light… You have more control than you think. Continue reading

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Regret

I’ve recently done something that I am sorry for… but should I dwell on it? Regret it? Put my whole life on hold to fix it? Continue reading

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The Motivation Absentation

The shit storm that has invaded my life leaves me without the motivation to tackle the things I need to tackle right now… but what’s my rush? Continue reading

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The Oxytocin Addict

It’s like a D.A.R.E. commercial, warning you of all the dangers of Oxytocin. How can something so natural cause so much angst? Continue reading

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My Significant Other

Facebook has changed the way we nurture our friendships and has even been a powerful tool in starting a revolution. But is Facebook causing or helping loneliness? This is the $1,000,000 question. Continue reading

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Testing… testing…

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I’m content. Other than the occasional dreams about my ex-boyfriend’s new girlfriend being a mutant, things seem to be so normal for me right now. I’m comfortable in my skin and in my life, and that’s huge for me. Continue reading

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Don’t Judge.

I vowed to make 2010 the year that I start focusing on my friendships and my relationship with myself. In the process, I’ve met people with some pretty messed up pasts and I’ve realized that this is what connects us. We all have things we’re not proud of, but at the end of the day we’re all good people (well, most of us) and better yet: We’re all going to be fine. Continue reading

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