Teresa hates horror movies at night. I love them, especially at night. So when she got home last night I turned off the one I was watching but she got interested in the few minutes she saw. I described it to her, telling her that it’s not really so much a “horror” movie and she [...]
So a friend of mine has the job of her dream, she loves working there and enjoys what’s she’s doing. A few months after she begins, she gets her husband a job there. Though the company frowns upon spouses working together, they allowed this because both of them are hard workers. This friend of mine… [...]
Apparently, Americans can’t read. And because of that, we’re destroying art. It is the “in” thing to be self deprecating and talk about how dumb Americans are and I normally disagree with that sentiment except that for some reason, we hate to read. How fucking hard is it to read subtitles on a foreign movie? [...]
A single open pluck of the high e string is full of hope and possibilities. It sounds like beginnings and promises of beautiful things to follow. A single open pluck of the low E string is full of despair and loneliness. It is the final note in a tragedy, the sound of unheeded warnings and [...]
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