Tavie
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Wednesday, January 16, 2002
So I tried to watch Gilmore Girls last night and I was diggin' it, you know, and Rory and Lorelai are on a road trip and la-dee-dah, what a quaint little bed-and-breakfast, and suddenly they get to Harvard and I just got unutterably depressed and had to leave the room. I ended up watching the rest of the Mark Twain documentary with my parents. (Mark Twain. A great man with great hair.)
Why does any mention of Ivy League make me want to die?
I wonder, I wonder.
On my tombstone:
Here lieth
Octavia "Tavie" Phillips
1979 - 2079
"Wasted her potential" Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:01 AM | shower me with attention
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