If you do, you start missing everybody.
-Holden Caulfield, The Catcher in the Rye
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- Mommy and me
- Freshman blues
- (exhale)
- I'm through
- Serenade me with sheep's guts
- "Just keep swimming," says Dory
- A spork could work
- Regretfully, I notice that
- Those numbers can sing!
- Zombie sightings
- Caffeinated love
- psalm to the john
- All hail the little snail
- Frozen fingers, frozen brain
- While sifting through nonsense
- Don't ever tell anybody anything.
- Labels
- Things I am not in the mood for:
- Ash-face
- Death by Milne
- The countdown begins
- Feeling old
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2 comments:
For most of the book, I hated Holden. And then he went and said endearing things like that!
WHOA that was the closing statement to my entry a few weeks ago. we are truly connected, especially in our distaste for ectoplasm!!
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