Monthly Archives: October 2003

Listen I threw a snowball across the backyard. My dog ran after it to bring it back. It broke as it fell, scattering snow over snow. She stood confused, seeing and smelling nothing. She searched in widening circles until I … Continue reading →

NOTE TO READERS: there has been interest in a cliff’s notes version of my nearly-biweekly-update (::COUGH:: Steve Kimball). For information concerning such SUPPLEMENTARY resources, please respond to this email. I’ve always hated carving pumpkins. I don’t have a problem with … Continue reading →

Mmmmmm, coffee in the afternoon. Actually, that’s not entirely accurate. Today it’s cider. Hot cider. But coffee in the afternoon reminds me of this game I play with a friend of mine–he sends me a poem, and I have to … Continue reading →

I feel like I’ve become the worst version of myself here. At least in thought, not so much in deed. It’s not the fault of this school or these people–it’s just something I’ve become aware of and hate immensely. I … Continue reading →