I almost fell off my bike on my way to work. Too much laughter for reliable pedaling!
Update: They seem incredibly sincere. Oh dear.
Update: They seem incredibly sincere. Oh dear.
Thursday, April 8, 2010
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- slide ranch part II
- just another reason why I love my home
- bike/farm/camping
- writing & publishing the novel
- well, are you?
- from heroism to pathos
- Ian McEwan
- post-irony?
- no place like it
- sacred and divine
- bell hooks is for everybody
- what to say
- illuminating the sex industry
- hoist the flag
- Ruth Brown redux
- brushstrokes and biceps
- princess/queen
- doctor
- strong voice
- It must be nice to have a long name
- how we in Balkans kill rats
- the Sea Queen
- RAWA
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April
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- San Francisco, California, United States
- indefinite, ex-expatriate, itinerant, irreverent, exuberant
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other ways to say American
our technological future
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performativity
project
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raised eyebrows
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singing
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tv
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