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Category Archives: Stories
Fire!
A funny thing just happened. You need to know two things for this story to make sense. Firstly, you remember we live across the street from an elementary school? We have big front windows, and observing the goings-on over there … Continue reading →
That time my car caught on fire
Check out that bad boy. That there is the 1980 Pontiac Phoenix, the car I was lucky enough to be given to drive in highschool. Let it be noted that I was SO GRATEFUL to have my own wheels. I … Continue reading →
My friend Tiana
My friend Tiana checks this blog every day and as you know, dear reader, I let her down most days. Last evening, we were having dinner at her house and I was rambling on about something as I do, and … Continue reading →
In her little white hat.
I have this friend, let’s call her Vivian, who did something really hilarious and mortifying a couple of months back. At the time, I thought, this is some funny shit! But poor Vivian was embarrassed, so I didn’t write about it. … Continue reading →
The Pumpkin Story
My freshman year of college I lived in a dorm called Highland Hall. It looked exactly like a Motel 6 from the seventies, complete with the orange and yellow alternating panels below each gigantic window. It was a two-story, cement … Continue reading →
