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In which i, emily beer, muse. Posted June 4, 2009. 2 moving in with a new roommate, even if said roommate is your little sister whom you dearly love. 3 moving away from your best friend and no longer having someone to hang out with all the time. The mile-high city has a few mile-high assholes. Posted May 19, 2009.
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Lets give this a try. May 18, 2009. 8212; ashleybeer 807 pm. So Emily is here. Finally. Her dog and mine didnt get along well at first, but things seem to be getting better. Max, or as I like to call him, Maxine, is doing very well. Hes adjusting nicely and being a good dog overall. Bugatti still growls at him at times, but thats him. Maxine is kind of a chill dog. Thats all, life is busy, as always. I can NOT wait for FRIDAY! May 13, 2009. 8212; ashleybeer 736 am. May 7, 2009. April 30, 2009.PARSED CONTENT
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Today I lectured on Wordsworth. I strutted and crowed and danced on the balls of my feet. I pathetically attempted to convey the ebullience. That eddied through my softened heart. In much the same way that the poet seemed to reach beyond his reach.