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…which is probably why there is no team, because there are too many I’s in kitchen of my reality. Ugh. Sometimes I want to just live on a horse farm in Kentucky and forget about life.  But I’m pretty sure I would get bored. I miss being part of a team, and in a world [...]

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I have a weird obsession with alarm clocks and kitchen timers. As in, I collect them. I know, weird, right? I’m sure if I had a therapist, she would say I was obsessed with time.  It’s not like I am constantly checking time, or even actively use them besides for making cookies. My alarm clock [...]

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This week has been full of high school weirdness. As in, every where I look, I am running into people I knew from High school, or seeing them on tv, or hearing them on the radio. It’s just weird! So I watch a lot of tv. Like a lot. An unhealthy amount that I justify [...]

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Thank you for making us proud. Thank you for making us believe. Thank you for uniting us for at least one night. Thank you for inspiring us. Thank you for making me cry with tears of hope and refilling my American pride. Thank you for making me proud to be an American.

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This is what being American feels like. Today. Seeing so many voters taking part. It’s insane. It’s beautiful. It’s history. Some day my kids will ask me where I was. I should be at Grant Park, but I hate crowds. And public transit. And massive amounts of people. Plus I didn’t have the golden ticket. [...]

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