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