i like to see:
progress
hope
compassion
volunteerism
stars
sunsets
trees (a rarity along freeways)
eyes
i like to smell:
flowers
tasty desserts baking in the oven
basil
the insides of new shoes
gasoline at the pump
rubber
chlorine
perfume/cologne
i like to taste:
chocolate
tofu
sake
mint
biscuits
i
+ more bio informationI landed my first job just after I turned fifteen. I happened to be walking past the local deli (that I'd frequented often as a child for ring pops and sugary commodities) and the owner walked out and asked me if I wanted a job. It isn't as weird as it sounds; he was also the referee at most of my basketball games. After brew... More..
While subbing in a high school the other day, I read an amazing little short story entitled "The Difference Between Men and Women" by Dave Barry. Humorous, brief, and accurate, the story detailed a car ride home shared by two individuals who had just finished a date. We learn that they met a few months ago, and as they are dr... More..
As autumn rolls in, all those last signs of summer relinquish themselves to cold breezes, bare trees, and wool sweaters. Sneakers replace flip-flops, dry skin replaces tans, and all the people who spent the summer free and single flock together and somehow wind up in relationships. I shouldn't say "all". We'll go with "most".... More..
Hemingway. Poe. George Thorogood. All creative "geniuses", all alcoholics. What's so bad about alcohol anyway? Let me tell you. We've all heard the famous quote, "alcoholism runs in our family". Well, to hell with that, I say! I had a margarita and a rum and diet tonight, and I'm trying to think of him. Trying hard to think o... More..
"Wee, sleeket, cowran, tim'rous beastie, / O, what panic's in thy breastie!"The opening lines of Robert Burns' famous apostrophe "To a Mouse" reveal an empathetic, burly speaker prompted to apology "upon turning her [the mouse] up in her nest with a plough." Mostly read in conjunction with "Of Mice and Men", the poem question... More..
Tonight I went out for drinks and diner cuisine with Shar and her coworker. Prior to the outing, Shar had informed me that her coworker, whose name was Gina, had recently been asked by her husband of almost one year if they could pursue an open relationship. Devastated, she reluctantly agreed. After all, they'd dated for almo... More..
On the first day of class, my Politics of Sexuality professor declared: "I am a radical feminist and a lesbian." She swore she would "lift the veil" from our eyes that year and show us that society had a penchant for men whereas women fell off to the wayside. A self-proclaimed "non-feminist", I was skeptical of her approach a... More..
The end of summer isn't the end of the world. One of the best things about summer is that it happens every year, and unless global warming steps in and steals it from us, we'll always have summer. It's a fabulous time of year that never seems to change. The air is warm and muggy and sleep-inducing at times, crickets patrol th... More..
Since tenth grade, I have been a zealous pursuant of a career in journalism. Why? Observe and report. I loved the idea of presenting facts to the public from a purely objective standpoint, directly and correctly quoting my sources, and educating myself all the while. I felt powerful sticking my $40 pocket recorder toward my s... More..
Before I reached my senior year of high school and started embarking on dates that did not include a stroll through the local mall or a basement movie, the dating world was a place of fantasy, glamour, and romance. I envisioned candlelight dinners, mariachi bands and violins, the perfect handhold at the movies and that long-a... More..
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