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From The Desk of Karsh

“I should probably blog this weekend.”

Hey there! Hi!

Remember me?

Barely?

Yeah, I don’t blame you. The past eight months since my last real entry have been wild. I went to a virtual speed dating event, matched with a dude, we chatted for a month before meeting, and then we never saw each other again. (I thought about writing a blog entry about it, but that split happened months ago and he moved back to Minnesota, so fuck him.) Then I met anotherĀ guy, this Brazilian cutie, but after four months of talking (and finally meeting), it deteriorated over Christmas. 0-2 in 2020. Not great.

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From The Desk of Karsh

“Chile, it’s all a blur at this point.”

Hey, hi, hello, yo, what’s up?

*sigh* I’m tired, y’all. (That could be this whole post, honestly, but I owe you and me a bit more than that.)

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From The Desk of Karsh

“65 days and counting.”

The last time I left the house to be among society was on March 14.

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From The Desk of Karsh

“Guess who’s back?”

It’s amazing what two months in self-isolated quarantine during a global public health crisis can do for rekindling that creative spark.

See you soon.