Thus far, my life can be appropriately divided into two The Deathly Hallows-sized chapters. The first, lasting from the time I was forcibly cut from my mother’s womb to about age 16, and second from age 16 until this present moment. The first chapter of my life consisted of an irrational fear of … well,… [Read more…]
January 15, 2012
Like most negative emotions I’ve processed in my life, I’m all for getting them out of my system in one fell swoop. Why diddle-daddle for a week as fun-loving 7th grader about not getting straight A’s when one solid emotional breakdown can get it all out! That being said, I managed to purge all cultural… [Read more…]
August 9, 2011
I’ve taken a break from recapping my backpacking adventures in preparation of my return to Boston. As per “pack up all the shit in my life and throw it into a suitcase and fly across the country” endeavor, the same check list continues to apply. Do I have my medicines? Does my wallet have all… [Read more…]
August 6, 2011
It wouldn’t be a true European adventure without some kind of strange bodily secretion story. I’m happy to say that it was neither Michael or I who ended up doing something… err, embarrassing. Rather, we were the victims of the aforementioned fluid attack. Let me preface this story by saying that we had a wonderful,… [Read more…]
January 22, 2012
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