i walked out of the house this morning to find my bike chain cut through and my bike gone. it was the old rusty aspen, not my cherry cola huffy, and that does lessen the blow but i find that in these situation i'm far less affected by the material loss than i am by the reminder that awful people lurk outside my door ( Read more... )

without much context, i dreamt about placentas last night ( Read more... )

this semester i'm doing my observation hours in the same high school i went to over a decade ago. when the AP of english asked me if i needed a tour of the school in order to get around, i told her i know my way around pretty well since i went to ft. hamilton. she asked me what year i graduated. i didn't think it was appropriate to tell her i'm a ( Read more... )