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Posted on March 10, 2010
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Corpus Christi is the land of sequential epiphanies. You take one look at the ocean and then you remember what’s real. I stayed up the entirety of last night–We listened and discussed hip hop; I revisited skateboarding. At 8 AM we got a huge $1.50 breakfast taco and sat silently on the beach. The sun came out as we were leaving.

At this point I’m unsure of the world’s true reality.

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