2003-2004. Strange childhood memories come flooding back. I'd come home from middle school, cry a bit, catch the tears in a cup, and drink them.
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I invented my own "language" in order to write "secret diary entries" while at school. It was an agrammatical hybridization of French and (romanized) Sanskrit. In either seventh or eighth grade social studies, Mr. Owens showed us the film Kundun. I was shook and hooked.
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You were an awesome kid and grew into an even better adult
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