Old Sunlight Wet Pavement
I can’t I try they know they laugh I’m withering with love them.
I can’t I try they know they laugh I’m withering with love them.
First of all, the whole thing felt like a trick.
Both artists choose the same virtue as their guide through their newly dark and silent worlds—Patience.
It’s amazing how you can immediately be so nervous about something that just moments before you had no idea existed.
I’m thankful for that strange sort of nostalgia that sits in my stomach when I read about my past lives.
In my time at Calvin, conversations following SAO events allowed more freedom of thought than any other discussions of sexuality or gender in non-classroom settings on campus.
I can make completely brilliant points, crack absolutely hilarious jokes, and ask ridiculously insightful questions and get absolutely no response from my students. What’s up with that?
That’s the thing about Frankie—he pours the glasses to the brim.
When Joanna and I bought groceries the next day from a store unironically named Winn-Dixie, the cashier chatted with us about our beer and asked, “So what are ya’ll doing later today?” in a way that made me feel rude for not including her.
To commemorate a time that holds both tragedy and rebirth, Ghana has declared 2019 the Year of Return.