HA!

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Bus Riding Blues

Just got off the bus feeling hella pissed. Sick of waiting excessive amounts of time to get on a bus that will make me late for things and on which I will inevitably be sexually harassed, uniform or no uniform. Sick of constantly thinking, “If only I could afford a car, things would be so much easier.” Sick of my whole life since age 13 working so hard for what is monetarily so little. Sick of the anxiety always in my stomach that i’ll never be financially stable, that I’m doomed to a life of being poor.

I stepped onto the curb and crossed the street, my thoughts making me angrier and angrier. And then I heard a small voice shout,

“City year!”

And turned to see a little girl smiling and waving at me frantically from across the street.

I’m gonna miss that.

I don’t know when I’ll be able to afford a car. But until then I’ll try to remember I’m muy rich in other ways.

Welp

time for a new tattoo

How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!The world forgetting, by the world forgot.Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!Each pray’r accepted, and each wish resign’d
- from Eloisa to Abelard, Alexander Pope

How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray’r accepted, and each wish resign’d

- from Eloisa to Abelard, Alexander Pope

Some of my earliest memories of learning to love reading are of my mom reading Pooh Bear to me and my sister at bedtime. To this day I can recite some of those stories with the same tone, pacing, and voices that used to keep me begging for 5 more minutes of reading whenever my mom would stop and tell us it was time to sleep.  Early exposure to literacy is important. If you have/know/tutor/teach children, read to them and have them read to you as often as possible. The sooner (and the deeper) they fall in love with books, the better.

Some of my earliest memories of learning to love reading are of my mom reading Pooh Bear to me and my sister at bedtime. To this day I can recite some of those stories with the same tone, pacing, and voices that used to keep me begging for 5 more minutes of reading whenever my mom would stop and tell us it was time to sleep. Early exposure to literacy is important. If you have/know/tutor/teach children, read to them and have them read to you as often as possible. The sooner (and the deeper) they fall in love with books, the better.

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“If I were looking for a white rabbit, I’d ask the Mad Hatter.”

“The Mad Hatter? Oh, no no no…”
“Or, you could ask the March Hare, in that direction.”

“Oh, thank you. I think I’ll see him…”

“Of course, he’s mad, too.”

“But I don’t want to go among mad people.”

“Oh, you can’t help that. Most everyone’s mad here.You may have noticed that I’m not all there myself…”

“If I were looking for a white rabbit, I’d ask the Mad Hatter.”

“The Mad Hatter? Oh, no no no…”

“Or, you could ask the March Hare, in that direction.”

“Oh, thank you. I think I’ll see him…”

“Of course, he’s mad, too.”

“But I don’t want to go among mad people.”

“Oh, you can’t help that. Most everyone’s mad here.You may have noticed that I’m not all there myself…”

Tell me, can u get away?

nevver:

Camus

Zzzz…

I wish I could illegally download clothes.

Word! Hannah, you’re brilliant.

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