Since I was five years old I have identified as writer. That has always made the most sense to me and felt like an intrinsic quality. Making a living as a writer can be an overwhel[...]
College basketball season is almost over and with it comes the end of the hysteria that is March Madness. You’ve probably noticed that you do things a little differently as t[...]
My dreams have a mind of their own. Because I’m soooo unique. The truth is, pretty much everyone’s dreams have a mind of their own: your own mind. “Whoooaaaa.” < – D[...]
“Alright, sir, please describe the assailant’s face, and I’ll make a sketch of him.” “First off, it was a woman.” “Oh, OK. What kind of hair did she have?” “A man’s haircut, coinci[...]
Whenever someone makes a conscious decision to do something, whether it’s something small and trivial such as turning on the TV, or something big and not-trivial like decidin[...]
Yesterday marked the official one-week anniversary of Valentine’s Day 2013, which means many of you are now single. Let down and led on by Casanever’s and a devil’s dozen excuse fo[...]
You’re trapped in a confined space with poorly circulating air, surrounded by frenzied, fetid bodies that haven’t seen a shower in days. You watch them gorge on candy scraps and ke[...]
In terms of blizzards, 2013 has been a real sonofabitch for those of us who live on the east coast. (I mean, I don’t live there, but I’m sure some of you suckers do.) A[...]
The first candy heart rests on her phone: GOOD MORNING, GORGEOUS Another one greets her at the bathroom sink: HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY The next one sits on her dresser: I LOVE YOU She[...]