“I said I’m ‘ard of ‘earin’!”
September 29, 2009emily No Comments »John: “He’s a real worrier.” Me: “A warrior?” John: [head in hands] Me: What?!?
Archive for September, 2009
The Time of My Life
September 23, 2009emily 4 Comments »I think I was in fifth grade when I watched Dirty Dancing, with my friend Amanda. I remember thinking how scandalous it all was. Not the movie, but the fact that I was watching it. I begged my sister not to tell on me. She did, anyway, but I don’t remember what my punishment was. [...]
Skillz
September 22, 2009emily No Comments »I wish I had a skill. Not writing or researching or, you know, thinking the big thoughts, but a tangible skill. A skill that produces something, that makes something, that gives you something real to show at the end of the day. I’m endlessly envious of people who can build cabinets or make furniture. I [...]