What I Learned Tracking My Emotions for a Full Year
But, well… the data says otherwise
But, well… the data says otherwise
They call us now,
before they drop the bombs.
If I was magically transported to the 1982 EPCOT Center, I think I’d know how to get around.
You are talking to a student about the flowers he bought for a girl, and the next day he is expelled.
Doesn’t sound like a Hallmark movie, that’s for sure.
Look for this one come the Oscars (not that they matter).
Just kidding! I can’t do any of the things I thought I could.
Maybe it was a Five Guys thing where you could have a snack while waiting for your food and throw the shells wherever you liked with the authority and abandon of a Tudor monarch.
How do you sum up all the complexity of a human being in a medium as limited as words?
These pieces have stood the test of time (or of SEO practices).