Josh and Chuck and Me
I’m not solely writing out of selfish, monetary interests.
John and Me
In the quiet of my own home I find myself always coming back to the gentle, familiar music of my childhood.
Karl and Me
This essay is not about Marx.
Sufjan and Me
In that crowd of spotlighted onlookers I was not alone.
Faker and Me
Fans call him “The Unkillable Demon King.” They call him “god.” They chant “Faker Faker Playmaker” when he is winning.
Ada and Me
The long-dead Ada does not need to be the only woman we know in STEM.
Rory and Me
We push through our most stressful life seasons by watching our favorite Gilmore ones.
Roger and Me
We kept walking and eventually heard the faint sound of a practice session coming from a small side court with bleacher seating.
BTS and Me
I didn’t give a lot of thought to who was actually making the music I was relating to until BTS.
Jack and Me
Maybe this is the part where I go to grad school or something.
