On Fistfights with Friends
Here’s the thing about fights: They’re stupid. Logic goes out the door, and with it, civility, language and by virtue, a chunk of our identity.
Here’s the thing about fights: They’re stupid. Logic goes out the door, and with it, civility, language and by virtue, a chunk of our identity.
Technically, I could go outside. But I have no money, and very little gas in my car.
“What if I stopped being afraid of enjoying being alone? If I enjoyed my life just as it is presented to me, at this very moment?”
Trans activism is trending right now. It’s important to many people’s self-concept that they be vehement defenders of trans people.
Probably, right away, mixed emotions.
Nick Jackson’s intimate, experimental podcast “i might go to the beach” is still proceeding beautifully.
What do you do about a crush on a friend? The answer… is in the stars!
It’s the first week of junior year at Virginia Commonwealth University, and my roommates Evan and Collin and I are having an apartment-warming party. They are…
Here is a collection of the best posts, which I don’t think will amount to some super-meaningful piece, but maybe I can get some kind of pretentious commentary out of it.
My friend died last night. How do you even begin to understand what that means?