I'm your average struggling human who just happens to be a twenty-eight year old college freshman, who is also currently unemployed. I've had many jobs, none of which I have liked, all of which though, made me feel dead inside. This is why I'm back in school.
+ more bio informationI used to think I was the leaf, wilting and waving upon the wind, falling cold to the ground, cracked and crumbled under the heels of those who pass. But I am not that leaf. I am the tree.
Pull in front of the house with the most Christmas lights and smile because you're supposed to. There are messages on the machine too, all the usuals, mom, the brothers, best friend, that girl who keeps calling. And when you check your Email that's backed up too. Up the stairs, back to your cave with all your gadgets and tri...
It's like having to stand in front of the principle when you're seven, and in trouble, and he's yelling, and the secretary outside the office tells him that your mother is on her way. For me, it's the opening and the closing. "Dear Heavenly Father", I always begin, and after I've labored through my well placed requests, I fi...
Home is a dark room in someone else's house with a few scattered belongings placed neatly in four corners with just enough room to walk in the center. A bed without box-spring, a desk without shelves, and a mirror shows the reflection of someone I think, sort of looks familiar. Home is a dwelling. Home is a permanent pit sto...
Family Ties It's near noon and the phone rings. Usually I don't answer, but for some reason I'm pressing the "TALK" button. It's my brother, the middle-one, and he's hesitating, as usual, and I already know something is up before he says, "So anyway, dude, I sorta got into an accident." Nothing major, ruined car, he says his...
Andrew Kovitch
Wyoming, Pennsylvania US
Member since: November 2008
Articles Written: 5