Have I told you that I am thinking of going to Africa? A program that set you up doing Web dev in developing countries.
Last night I went to the magazine shop and bought 4 magazines on int'l politics/geography/development work. But instead of reading them I went home and almost finished
I hope I get into this program.
I went to visit Uncle Jack at the hospital last night. We talked for way too long about his penis.
You know, I hardly think of Badam anymore. I mean, like, not every five minutes.
Every bone in my body is craving change and travel. Badam never liked the idea of travel. He was the kid that cried the whole month he was at camp.
That time facebook killed a robot
Vaccine dreams and waiting for some release
It's okay to miss who you used to be
What's a Nice Jewish Girl Doing With a Tree Like This?
How To Celebrate Mother's Day When You've Lost Your Mom
Cassette Players Were A Pain, But There Was Nothing More Romantic Than A Mixtape
bun in the oven