My thing about birthdays is that I cannot stand being the focus of so much fuss. My mother would spend so many of my birthdays kicking me outta the house, forbidding me to come inside, or it’d ruin the surprise of all the decorations she’d put up just for me. No. I mean, I thank …
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Two-thousand and Eighteen Ano Domini (whichever dominar you choose). That’s right, we made it. Not by any choice or effort on our part. It just happened. We can’t really take credit for it. Anyway, here’s me rhapsodizing about how great the next year in my life will be, blah blah blah, but really, I’m not …
Songs about Dreaming
Got a not-insignificant amount of sleep this morning. It was pretty great. Slept long enough to dream (you know how important this is). So, dream log warning: I was walking around, as I do in dreams, and crossing paths with various random 20-somethings. College town, college dreams, I guess. Sunny but gray, backsides of buildings, …