

The impulse to write things down is a peculiarly compulsive one, inexplicable to those who do not share it, useful only accidentally, only secondarily, in the way that any compulsion tries to justify itself.

Why this is awesome: I snapped this image earlier today as I was leaving home. I was running late, but I regret ...
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The 2011 IndyFringe festival wrapped up its seventh year this past Sunday night. And even though this was only my ...
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If you're like me, you have more than a few social media accounts. And if you're even more like me, you're not someone who ...
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