Aflutter, indeed.
What makes your heart flutter? I was asked the question, but I didn’t have an answer. Here is an on-the-spot
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What makes your heart flutter? I was asked the question, but I didn’t have an answer. Here is an on-the-spot
I started reading A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius by Dave Eggers just a few days after the Fourth of
Today (or I suppose yesterday) I truly felt like posting another song video, despite the fact I might be losing
Continue readingTired is Just a State of Mind…or How to Sound Exhausted
I think I just fell asleep sitting up. I woke up at 6 this morning, in that way where nothing
This week, I discovered I have an adverse relationship with copy machines. I found my rarely-worn sneakers still clean, despite
Continue readingHow to Follow Directions…or Why I Want to Recreate a Scene from Office Space
My friend James suggested I write a small fiction about people in a bar, so here it goes: She said
We wouldn’t be talking like this, you and I, if it wasn’t for her. You know her. We all have
Continue readingThinking of You…or Why I Hate the Itsy Bitsy Spider
The end can be the best beginning. I am my finished product, the final brush stroke, the final chord. You
Somebody needs to slap me.* About every hour I pull three Starbursts from a jar, take them back to my
Today, I became a regular. I know, I know, it isn’t standard to be excited that the man who works
Continue readingFinally, a Sign of Life…and Some Updates…and Some Penguins