Monthly Archives: July 2007

Because She’ll Like, Melt, or Something

Because She’ll Like, Melt, or Something

It was pouring black rain outside, and all the Anthropologie sales girls were going completely out of their minds. I was in the dressing room …

 

An Oasis Of Numbers

An Oasis Of Numbers

For the longest time, I just assumed that nobody could read digital clocks. They’re such jumpy bastards, unreliable in their clarity. Obviously, here was a …

 

Just Like Old Times

Just Like Old Times

I found myself walking alongside Highway 61 like I have so many times before; the speeding cars whipping up cold currents with the scent of …

 

What We Ate While We Were There

What We Ate While We Were There

My mom commented that she likes to take pictures of the food she eats when she’s on vacation, because it brings her back to that …

 

The Cult-Following Type

The Cult-Following Type

I think I may have a problem. It occurred to me the first time a few months ago in a yoga studio, as I lay …