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I didn’t realize how emotional about this I would be until I sat in a chair in my living room, staring at my computer and thinking, “I’m actually doing this.” Like … it shouldn’t be a big deal. I just read a chapter, listened to a single, ten-minute module lecture (with PowerPoint for reference), introduced…
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Y’all. Y’all. I start school tomorrow, and I’m … well, I’m freaking out about it? I know it’s just one class (until mid-October – then I start chemistry), but it all means that my life is gonna get a bit … unpredictable, methinks. So I’m getting back into doing these to-do lists. They’re probably going…
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And I don’t mean this in a metaphorical sense. I legitimately don’t know how to breathe apparently. During my latest appointment with the NP that diagnosed my asthma, I was complaining about how deep breathing was still difficult for me, and I wondered aloud if I needed a different inhaler that might … I don’t…
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January 20, 2007, is a day that will live in infamy. Why, do you ask? Well, because that is the day that I decided it would be a great idea to ride my brand new Harley-Davidson Sportster 883L down to Murfreesboro to 1) see some good friends of mine that I hadn’t seen since graduation…
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First off, this is a terrible movie, and I legit loved every second of its insanity. It’s also listed among a bunch of equally terrible-looking horror movies on Amazon Prime that I am definitely going to have to watch at some point, and for this, I am thankful. Second, the above poster’s dinosaur looks nothing…
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The past few weeks have been a whirlwind. Like … you have no idea. First, I thought I was gonna be starting school in the Spring but then I found out that I could start this fall. So I got enrolled in College Algebra because it was a prereq for MTSU’s nursing school. Freaked out…
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This week has been … rough. For a lot of reasons, and ugh, I’ve been self-medicating by playing video games, working out a little bit on the excessive side of things, ordering skincare products, and getting my hair cut (I have bangs now!). Family issues, quarantine, and work have my psoriasis acting up, and I…
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A few years ago, I attended a free writers’ workshop that was hosted at the Tim Faulkner gallery, a local art spot in Louisville, and I can’t say that I was expecting anything. I had arrived too late to speak to any publishers or printers like I had wanted to – work kept me from…
