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Tag Archives: memories
Beantown Diaries
I’m in Boston. As I tweeted upon my arrival: I’m in Boston, tweeps. Hello Harvard Square. Hello Newbury Street. Hello stomping grounds of my misspent youth. Whenever I’m in town, I always find myself remembering all the crazy shit I … Continue reading
Posted in Personal, World Traveler
Tagged boston, brazil, clannad, east coast, emo, family, i love portland, I love portuguese, memories, skipping school, syracuse university
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Driver 8
On January 6th, 1990, I boarded a train in Boston with all my possessions packed into a couple boxes and balanced on my skateboard. On January 9th, 1990, I arrived in Portland Oregon, where I found my friend and her … Continue reading
Posted in Personal, World Traveler
Tagged driver 8, introspect, memories, weird travel experiences
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Sept Choses
aka Seven Things. aka Confess! 1. I’m a card carrying SCA fighter. I haven’t fought in about a year, but I have every intention of returning this spring. (Wearing armour in the cold and wet sucks. What sucks even more … Continue reading
Posted in Geeky stuff, Just Plain Weird, Personal
Tagged fucking cats, geek love, memories, mtv, pyromaniac, sca fighting, science of faith, speaking in tongues
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Fond memories of the far right coast – continued…
Read the first part first Alrighty then, where were we? Ah, yes…I had just discovered the ‘transitional housing’ by the train station. I ended up only staying there one night, thankfully – those cots weren’t that comfortable. Everyone that stays … Continue reading
Fond memories of the far right coast
There are a few constants in my conversational life: I will get asked if my hair is naturally curly, and when I answer yes, the response will be various levels of envy which I do not understand in the least … Continue reading
NY Memories
Category: Stories_, Thoughts_I have lots of memories of my hometown. I find myself always wishing I could spend some time and write them all down so I don’t forget them. Do you ever remember a memory that you had forgotten … Continue reading