Yesterday was the day where I went from dreading the impending end of summer to counting down the minutes until school starts. There was someone crying or yelling or peeing or pooping or bleeding or whining or fighting, or all of those in combination, just about every second of the day. I had an impossible amount […]
don't judge a book by its cover
The write stuff.
I never thought of myself as a writer. In fact, in high school, I always thought of myself as a stronger math student than English student. I don’t know exactly how the SAT’s work now (Number 1 hasn’t taken them yet), but back in the, ahem, eighties, the highest score you could get was a […]
