A Year in Assault

A 17 year old girl in L.A. gets into fights with creation, destruction, dandelions, and verbs.

Monday, January 3, 2011

Hello!

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My new writing blog can be found here. Don't know what it is yet but I will eventually! And thanks for following, for commenting, for ju...
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Friday, December 31, 2010

Day The Last.

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2010, i'd live it again it was weird it was good, and i made a few friends 2011 be kind please remind me that i have sights to see 2011...
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Day 99.

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We filed in, finding seats, heads swiveling to each person who walked in the room in semi-recognition. That first-day smell of new pencils a...
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Day 98. NO MORE NONFICTION.

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sort of song lyrics? in cars at night you heard the thrum soft-slurred songs, steady drums reverberations in concrete the words don't ma...

Day 97.

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I miss my Conn8D....Why do I always forget it at school over breaks? Also, college essays are weird because they make you write about every ...
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This is my favorite.

Day 96.

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I never posted this-- but it was part of my CSSSA Application, the creative nonfiction assignment about telling a childhood memory in the vo...

Day 95.

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An intellectual experience. Another essaylette. In tenth grade, I took Art History. The final project of the class had a reputation: twelve ...

Day 94. five words that maybe sort of describe me

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sparsile. i am not in a constellation. the pictures you could draw from me to other people are indistinct at best. i draw my own pictures. i...
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Day 93.

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Is posting college essays on here selling my soul? Oh well..... Essay for Brown: What is the best piece of advice you have received and why?...
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