What Did I Eat?
Since I wrote that last post in September, what I eat has become equally as significant as whom I’m eating with.
The +4 Card
As anyone who has ever played Uno will know, this simple game of numbers can quickly devolve into a drama filled with betrayal.
This Year, I Really Ruined Christmas
I think I could be sixty years old, getting ready for retirement, and still not feel fully like the adult of the house.
First Snow
Snowballs were thrown, hands were frozen, and hearts were full as I enjoyed my first real snowfall.
Who’s Counting?
How do you grieve for someone who you hardly know?
One Burning Man
I was a twelve-year old caught in the midst of a historical wave.
I Am What I Eat
Every hobby has its own subculture, and eating is no different.
Nice to Meet You, I’m Parker
The new people I met starting junior year never knew me as Purun but as Parker.
The Eighth-Life Crisis
At age ten, my peace was disturbed.
