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- Exile, pt. 2.
 - Zach Braff is God.
 - Turn on the bright lights, pt. 2.
 - And so it begins.
 - Bracketology: On crack.
 - And because I'm in a cut-the-bullshit mood tonight.
 - "A pretty grisly scenario."
 - Chip Kidd. Even just the name is bad-ass.
 - Oranje crushed.
 - Bigger than my head.
 - Fifteen hundred miles..
 - Rule of thirds.
 - Triple option.
 - Observations.
 - New York's Finest.
 - On owning my first laptop.
 - Wisdom.
 - The words my mother never wanted to hear.
 - Second day in.
 - All that you can't leave behind.
 - Goodbye, pt. 2.
 - Ultimate campus tour.
 - Mala Leche.
 - Unlimited.
 - Closing time.
 - For all you doubters out there.
 - The ten boxes in my living room...
 - On picking the USA to advance out of group play.
 - The greatest decision I may ever make.
 - Too bad they didn't 'accidently' burn it down again.
 - Six days out.
 - TIP KU 06: The Pool.
 - Dominance.
 - Meanwhile in Paris.
 - 10K in 53'15".
 - Freaky deaky Dutch, pt. 2.
 - Six minutes later.
 - Five minutes in.
 - Backed-up.
 - Harder than it looks.
 - Things I love, #62.
 - He's so good.
 - Worst night of sleep *ever*.
 - Still awake.
 - On my first cup of coffee in nearly four months.
 - Freaky deaky Dutch.
 - Really? In Kansas City?
 - WTF?
 - Two weeks out.
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I know a girl who works as an assistant producer for MTV. Last I heard (a few months ago), she was working on TRL. If you ever get bored enough, let me know. I'll dig out her contact info.
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