I can’t stand junk. Of course junk conjures up various images to each one of us. I don’t mean trash junk.
I also hate trash, especially when my husband doesn’t take it out. 688 more words
There is a certain raw excitement to watching a building be demolished. It’s watching the colossal amount of force and explosives typically reserved for action movies being used in real life to unmake something right in front of us, but with that excitement comes a certain level of danger. 185 more words