My lover and I have started and only half-finished a series of two-sided political rants that I wish I could record for posterity, because we are both articulate and pissed off and impoverished. We basically, despite the fact that I am college educated...

I daydream a lot when I walk, and I walk a lot because I have no car, in a town that is small enough to have never heard of public transportation, yet big enough to put the nearest grocery store, shopping center, and bank a mile away from a college...

A few years ago, I did something that would seem very odd to most people, but completely normal to me. I started a secret blog where I posted my love woes where only I could see, and instead of making it the quirky, colorful, overly-analyzing me, I...

So, I've been absent. I find this very odd, as I was a good blooger (Blooger? Yes, I said it.) for a long time. And I don't plan on really going away. But I read some of my old posts, and I figured out wherein my problem lies. I kind of feel as though...

Stop killing the sheep? They don't want your damn encyclopedias! into Japanese停止して、羊を殺す？彼らはあなたの気の百科事典したくない！ back into EnglishStop, kill the sheep? They do not want to feel...