Scarification
Despite always having a fondness for the scars that traverse my own skin, it wasn’t until I met Chris in […]
Despite always having a fondness for the scars that traverse my own skin, it wasn’t until I met Chris in […]
Déjà Vu: If It All Seems Familiar, There May Be a Reason NY Times, September 14, 2004 New & interesting […]
Before heading into my humanities classroom this afternoon, a student stopped me to ask about the first writing assignment. I […]
Yesterday–the anniversary of the beginning of Nazi Germany’s blitz over London–I sent the saddest, most pathetic email of my life […]
I think I shall go into cryptology–not necessarily breaking codes so much as creating new, indecipherable ones. It would be […]
You are a big, fat, stupid, lazy, ugly, retarded fuck. You have shit for brains. You look and act like […]
The Olympic games have been eating away my oxygen these past few nights like Sylvia’s tulips. I often get annoyed […]
…doesn’t mean you belong. Okay, here’s the skinny: I’m not moving to London this fall. Yes, I concede that I […]
Tossed and turned throughout the entire night until I woke up with the words from “Don’t Dream It” from The […]
I found the above phrase used in an online personal ad today. I think I need to meet this person. […]