I’ve never been much of a hoarder myself, but I do tend to keep things longer than I should. The biggest issue for me is nostalgia — if an item meant something important to me once upon a time, it’s … Continue reading Moving, or Why Some Old Video Games Had to Go
I don’t think moving is very popular. Some people enjoy parts of the process, sure, but it’s a rare breed that actually likes everything from start to finish. And as Scrubs taught me, “Helping someone move is like oral sex. … Continue reading I’m A Rebel Because I Enjoy Moving
Well, for the first time this year, I am really and truly sick. I mean the full nine yards. It happened at a terrific time, too — I had a ton of plans down in Phoenix and even took a … Continue reading Number Fourteen With a Bullet
One of the revelatory things about this move into a new apartment (besides finding new gray hairs, new ways to hurt myself and new items I didn’t know I owned) has been how unimportant our lack of internet is. It … Continue reading The Internet is Overrated
I tried to come up with something fantastic this week. I did. But I’ve been sick since Thursday thanks to my body breaking down from stress, so I guess the creative spark was…lacking.
Instead, we’re going back to that quick-hit bullet gimmick that America loves! Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay! Continue reading “Number Five With a Bullet”