Rob Moreschi
Rob is a writer from New Jersey who laughs at his own jokes way too often. Before he arrived at FlipCollective, he started a sports blog called In the Win Column in 2008 that is read by hundreds of people sometimes. He's currently working on his first novel, which would have been finished already if he didn't spend so much time on Twitter.
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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[...]
29 Mar 2013
The party is loud, but it’s not too loud. This is one of those moments you forget about the instant after it happens, I suppose. I’m standing with my back against the side of a foo[...]
15 Mar 2013
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[...]
Friday Night Lights is probably my favorite television show of the last decade, and I thought I’d commemorate its untimely passing by running through a completely arbitrary and in-[...]
With heralded releases by Grizzly Bear, Yeasayer and the guy with the neck beard that lives in the apartment under you, 2012 was a banner year for Brooklyn’s always-fertile indie-r[...]
01 Feb 2013
“Anyway, that’s life. There’s nothing you can do about it. It is what it is.” I didn’t even hear the first part of what he said, but those last three sentences were enough to make [...]
I say the same thing every October: “October is my favorite month.” I don’t know why I do it, but every time someone mentions how much they love October, I feel the need to also va[...]
I missed the last seven or eight trains to Adulthood, but a few months ago I turned 25, realized that I’ve been alive for a quarter of a century already and hopped on the express. [...]
Another mortar shell landed less than twenty feet to my right and exploded like a deafening clap of thunder. I turned around and Count Chocula was there, his army fatigues soaked i[...]
26 Sep 2012
The steering wheel is bathed in the quiet fluorescent lights of the Fort McHenry tunnel. It’s early Saturday morning. Someone stirs in the backseat, and through the speakers I can [...]
19 Sep 2012
There is now a television show called Oh Sit! Oh Sit! is described as an extreme musical chairs competition. I’m not sure at what point we decided that it was entertaining to watch[...]
Fantasy football blows. It really does. I’m reminded of it every week during football season. I tell myself every year that I’m never playing again, usually after Jamaal Charles br[...]
The dashboard gaslight blinked to life and jolted Teddy from the monotony of the white highway lines on Interstate 85. He rubbed his eyes and put his blinker on to get into the rig[...]
22 Aug 2012
Olympic fever! We all caught it, even if we mistook the symptoms for something else just as irritating, like a chest cold or mono. And now, instead of spending countless hours in f[...]
Dear DJ Fre$h $killz, I’m really not one to tell other people how to do their jobs, I swear. In fact, I honestly believe things will go smoothly if you pay attention to what you ha[...]
I love the summer. I love it for a lot of reasons which include; getting inappropriately drunk in public during the day, eating embarrassing amounts of barbecued meat, and followin[...]
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