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NBA Jam 93: haunted or not? I can’t tell…
It was April. I finally wasn’t sick anymore. Jordan was moving back to DC in a month, and we’d missed peak cherry blossom season at the Brooklyn Botanic Gardens, so we figured a trek to the Museum of the Moving Image would be a worthy final friend date in the city. I’d known the Museum…
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i could write an essay on this shirt (so i will)
Part of the reason I made a website for Ball is Afterlife (working title) is to hold myself accountable and actually work on my thesis before crunch time. Another reason is to re-familiarize myself with writing frequently and to get used to verbalizing my ideas again. I’m not saying I haven’t been writing since my…
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ball is afterlife 