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I think about the small moments, and even the smaller non-moments,that brought me to where I am today. How if I had done even one thing differently,I ..
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Portland is this huge melting pot of s**t, and art, and homeless.I watch through the window of Rocco's Pizza as people bump into eachother and only re..
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When Curtis was five, he disected his family's cat. When he wasseven, he broke a television on the pavement to see what was inside.By the age of eight..
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His phone was to his ear and he laughed loudly and spoke even loudersaying, "That is the rillest statement I've heard in a while. S**t."I imagined the..
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"I'm a Nazi when it comes to how my drink is made," she says.I imagine the bartender not pouring in enough lime juice, and causingher to freak out and..
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I'm sitting on the bench with my hands between my legs and sandwiched inbetween two other people. The woman on my right asks, "What are you in for?"I ..
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It is Robert's turn for show-and-tell. He walks confidently to the front of theclass, despite not having anything in his hands. Clearing his throat, h..
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"Take a deep breath," she said. "Now blow it out," she said. I could feel mylungs rattling and my heart pumping too much blood. "Everything seems okay..
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"The grass is lava," little Jimmy said. "Anything past the trees is out of bounds."He counted to three as we all ran in separate directions. I climbed..
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Barry sat at his kitchen table, in his boxers, eating a bowl of cereal and listeningto the news. His girlfriend, Tjetji, also sat at the table, also i..
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