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MY SO-CALLED FREEDOM

MY SO-CALLED FREEDOM

It appeared very late in the only season of the show.  Waking up, awash in the sunlight from the early morning streaming through her windows and across her face, Angela Chase opened her eyes and – still lying on her pillow – broke into a wide and grateful smile.  And as we watched her dance around her bedroom to Blister in the Sun, it became clear through her completely uninhibited expression of joy (and through that ever-present voiceover) that the time had come:  she was fucking over Jordan Catalano.

DEAR DIARY...

DEAR DIARY...

Dear Diary,

There is so much about this world I fear I will never be able to fully understand.  And I believe that my rampant inability to sleep soundly through the darkness of night is potentially rooted in the unstoppable whirl of everything that I just don’t know for sure that goes spinning through my head on repeat like a bad song by ABBA.

It is good to question things, Diary – at least that’s what I’ve always been told.  Because if I question, I will continue to learn. I will continue to grow and I will be far more knowledgeable than the person who simply accepts things at face value – or at least I will be tied with anybody who has the Wikipedia app on his or her phone.