The Craziest Things I’ve Seen Teaching Kids to Ice Skate
I never found out if the kid’s shenanigans were purposeful.
I never found out if the kid’s shenanigans were purposeful.
If I lived alone, my apartment would probably look destitute.
The trap I placed committed a horrible violence on such a precious creature.
For company, I had my two siblings and other high schoolers from my church with whom I hadn’t exchanged more than a passing word for years due to my aversion to youth group. The food was delicious; the time passed like molasses.
I distinctly remember drinking an entire pot one night.
The world I knew was only one of the worlds contained within my little globe.
The whole thing was a real exercise in accelerated bildungsroman.
The first time I drove into the parking lot of my high school as a summer employee rather than a student, I almost threw up.
The parsing of words is no minor squabble. It has real-world implications in terms of policy and people’s lives.
Brutalism just deserves some sympathy.