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If I was single, I’d spend all my mans-hunting time wandering around a home improvement store. I was in Lowe’s sans husband for twenty minutes today and I had 5 different men (employees and non-employees) at my beck and call.
I didn’t need to fetch my own cart.
I certainly didn’t push the damn thing.
I didn’t need to load my own car (I curl twenties [30DS reference anyone?] I think I can load a piece of plywood into my station wagon. But, if Magic Mike wants to do it for me who am I to stop him?)
michael dell, university of texas commencement address, 2003
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I love Modcloth because I think my body is built for vintage dresses, but their prices have gotten insane. $150 for cotton? No thank you.
Internet, where do you find your vintage inspired pieces?
What’s new with you?

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We don’t deserve them.
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I read this to Zach and he said, “That’s not what the Bruno would say. He’d say ‘I have to pee. Give me food.’”
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Eleanor and Park hangin’ out.
I wanted to push myself to do something with a more thought out background. And since one my favorite things about E&P are all the details this seemed like a perfect opportunity.
Still not over it.
LOVED this book.
Tim Seibles introduced me at the reading tonight. He called me a tropical front and a rock star.
It was pretty cool.
He’s super amazing and talented and he was up there talking nice about me like it ain’t no thing.
My favorite thing about poetry is the community. When I email my favorite poets, they email me back. They teach workshops. They follow me on twitter. It’s so cool to me that they are so accessible and friendly.
And you know what? Hampton Roads is overflowing with talent. I am never not impressed at a reading. I am so lucky to have found my writer tribe.