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Letters From Hill
The recorded ramblings of an unschooled writer, aspiring biologist, amateur equestrian, ardent bookworm, avid music appreciator, increasingly addicted runner and college student spending the summer in Ely, MN.
Saturday, September 19, 2009
September 20, 2009 at 9:01 AM
September 21, 2009 at 9:37 PM
I bet you looked grat in it!
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At last, my arm is complete again!
Humans = pretty much my least favorite animal ever...
Return to the land of the living...
In which I dreamt some crazy, crazy things...
I have a cow, a fine cow. When you meet my cow you...
Billie Jean is not my lover...mia hee, mia ho, mia...
I do not write, I compose...
Welcome, family of Barack Obama!
Mama wangu alinunua mbwa mdogo kwa mimi kwa sababu...
Almost done in Riruta!
stopping only occasionally to smell the adjectives...
Easy Skanking – Matatu Style
Puppies, Pepos and Other Such Nonsense.
“White man! White boy! White girl! White Lady!”
And then I fell in love with Africa...
Take Me Home, Lucille!
Dreams of peanut butter and mosquitoes...
Tumekwenda shamba wa jamaawangu.
Jambo! Ninaitwa Hillary...
Hurrying brings no blessings...
'Cause you know I'd walk a thousand miles...
We are not white chickens.
Hood to Coast/Why I am currently crippled in Nairo...
How's that breakfast coming on?
Unless the story belongs to you...
Tell everybody I'm on my way...