The name of this Tumblr—Get out of this place—is a reference to my own impulsive behavior to run away from things. Now, I’m running from a hellish semester of graduate school and going home to Arkansas. But since I didn’t plan on leaving tonight, I’ve got a lot of food we haven’t had time to eat yet. I can’t stand food waste, though, so I’m chasing stalks of raw broccoli with three-quarters of a gallon of orange juice at 80 miles an hour.
(near) Dumas, Arkansas. 12.8.2011.

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