About three weeks into my internship at a digital marketing publication in London this year, I finally received the holy grail of music industry perks I had secretly wanted since the beginning: 529 more words
Today we saw and fed kangaroos. There were so many of them
and they liked us.
We really liked them, too. We were at Bonorong Wildlife Sanctuary between Brighton and Richmond, Tasmania. 452 more words
Remember when people were (and still are) dying in Africa of Ebola, and nobody in the United States cared, except for that two-week period when we thought the disease may have come here? 477 more words
All you need to start a business is a dream. Actually, a dream, $183 dollars in cash or certified check, a street address, a social security number or EIN, a couple of stamps, a pen with blue or black ink, a government-issued photo ID, and a willingness to wait in a line, and then another line, and then another line for an undetermined period of time that is roughly equivalent to a Gregorian calendar year. 646 more words