The first time I saw the Skinny Russian Girl, I judged her in the exact way I dread others judging me. She tiptoed into yoga class late, and before I’d even seen her face, when all I knew of her was a vaguely narrow form in the periphery of my vision, I thought the damning [...]
It snowed all day today and still hasn’t stopped, big soft flakes floating all down the east coast. Cars squealed and spun along Spring Hill, and I wore my red rubber boots.
“This is a beautiful city,” I thought, pausing mid-tromp through a particularly large white dune. “I would like to make snow forts in it.”
Quinzhee
It occurred to me, about a month ago, that the only thing really preventing me from becoming a vegetarian was my fear of what other people would think. Namely, I worry about people thinking I have an eating disorder.
[Appendix A]
If we haven’t met, there are a few things I should probably clarify at this point:
1.) [...]
Huzzah! At last, I once again have access to this website via FTP.
I feel like I just turned 18: should I purchase some cigarettes? Star in some pornography? Upload a song? Create a new directory? The sky is the limit.
It was Saturday morning and we were still in bed, beginning a very intense discussion, when you happened to knock on our door. “You’re looking at me funny,” he’d just said. “Like you don’t know who I am.”
“Well, I guess it’s just a side of you I hadn’t considered before,” I said. “Not that it’s [...]