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Special Student

Come this fall, our household will be home to two students: myself and Reuby.

That’s right — Reubes is going back to school. (Or I guess, just  293 more words

Life And Junk.

One more day

A word of caution: go somewhere private before you open this ink, ’cause you’re going to cry. And if you don’t cry, I’m not sure I want to know you. 72 more words

Life And Junk.

The obsession continues!

“Do you want a picture with that giant brat?” -My sister

“Jesus, of course she does.” -Adam

(Madison, Wis.)

Life And Junk.


I’ve been a member of Rotary for 7 years now (yes, I joined when I was 17, har-dee-har)*, mostly in the same club, which I originally joined because I was a newspaper reporter in that suburb. 364 more words

Life And Junk.

Burning down the house (or: Fuck you, Tuesday)

After a shitty Tuesday–filled with a perpetually upset stomach, a dramatic team re-org meeting at work and 5 hours of super confusing, math-based master’s class–there’s really only three things that could’ve made me feel better: 58 more words

Life And Junk.