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		<title>Boy, Am Mysore</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Jan 2012 13:11:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[In May of 2008, I wrote in my journal that my goal for the year was to go to India with Ellie. It took me a few extra years, but here I am in Mysore. The circumstances, of course, turned out to be wildly different, but that&#8217;s India too. Have no expectations and you&#8217;ll be [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I have the best friends</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 14:45:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is in response to who&#8217;s coming to my last-minute going away party before leaving for India. LULZ.]]></description>
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		<title>Haiku for Adulthood: My Moon, My Blank</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2012 06:07:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[#267 She flatters me. &#8220;Just reading your words makes me come.&#8221; But not stay, I think. _____________ #268 Only a fool would call this looting &#8220;love.&#8221; Only I would believe you.  _____________ #269 There&#8217;s always another story. I am almost someone moving on. _____________ Related: Haiku for Adulthood: Tempting shadows Haiku for Adulthood: Word secret [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Ear today, gone tomorrow</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Dec 2011 17:50:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is what I read at the December Monthly Rumpus. The theme was &#8220;A Night of Truth and Lies.&#8221; I think maybe it&#8217;s better performed than read, but waaaahtever. ____ I lie a lot. It’s almost always by accident though. I lie because I’m pretty deaf. Not profoundly so, but enough that it affects my [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Book Clubbed: Joan Didion&#8217;s The Year of Magical Thinking</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Dec 2011 00:23:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Welcome to installation two of Book Clubbed. If you missed installation one and/or don&#8217;t know what the hell I&#8217;m talking about, go here and enjoy Ammie&#8217;s review of Bastard Out of Carolina.  To continue our theme of books that devastate, I present to you a review on Joan Didion&#8216;s The Year of Magical Thinking. Brilliantly/eerily, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Lesbian sex is shallow!</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 00:50:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>anna</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So. Back in 2003, I was trying to convince my soon-to-be-girlfriend that I didn&#8217;t like girls. This is an email I sent her, in which I detail just why I find lesbianism so reprehensible. Apparently, I&#8217;d already hooked up with three women at this point. Needless to say, I find this hysterical now. Also, for [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Book Clubbed: Dorothy Allison&#8217;s Bastard Out of Carolina</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2011 02:31:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I love books. On my OkCupid profile, I say that books are my dominatrix. Nothing inspires me more, influences my writing, speaks to my soul, verbs my cliche noun, etc.  And yet, I never seem to write about books. I&#8217;m trying to be better about that. I wrote one review for SF Weekly last week. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Haiku for Adulthood: Self-flagellation edition</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2011 06:39:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>anna</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[#252 I wasn&#8217;t born to follow rivers. I mistake clarity for ease. ______ #253 Sometimes we ate dinner in the Super Kmart. Each time was a &#8220;treat.&#8221; ______ #254 She said, &#8220;You are the girl I&#8217;m kind of in love with.&#8221; Kill &#8216;em with kind ofs. ______ #255 I cried over a Titanic preview, and took [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Haiku for Adulthood: Masturdating</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Nov 2011 01:43:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>anna</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[#247 Someday I&#8217;ll meet a girl good enough to take home to my vibrator. __________ #248 If you&#8217;re a girl who&#8217;s vagitarian, all dating is masturdating. __________ #249 Lesbianism in 8 words: &#8221;I can&#8217;t date you, but here&#8217;s a poem.&#8221; __________ #250 At the lez sex party, the biggest bed held two women JUST spooning. __________ [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I&#8217;m from Twitter. Here&#8217;s a merkin.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Nov 2011 18:55:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>anna</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I met Amanda Palmer last night, kind of, in a flurry that lasted about seven seconds. Amanda and her husband Neil Gaiman were on a short West Coast tour, performing a mash up of songs and readings, sometimes alone, sometimes together, sometimes alone but with the other adoringly watching. To put it less clearly, here&#8217;s [...]]]></description>
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