Beer, complaining, food trucks is my versions of live, laugh, love.
Your heroes are just people. They cry, they stub their toes, they lose things, they get sick. Everyone is just trying to be a person.
Whenever people come to visit they remind me of City Me who was manic and high strung and worked 11 hour days and frequently woke up having nightmares about her email.
Were you happy? Back then? Were you happy with her?
Everywhere and nowhere.
Tweet hysterical things like “emotional breakdowns are the new black” in an attempt to make my ambivalence more palatable.
I’m now adding “um. feelings.” to my giant list of fears and that’s equal parts hysterical and, well, terrifying.
I love working here, and I love reading what people write here even more.
In 1999 there was an indictment against the Ramseys for two counts of child neglect that resulted in the death of JonBenét. However, District Attorney Alex Hunter refused to sign off on the documents stating lack of evidence, and therefore they were never actually indicted and/or prosecuted.
Sometimes the most powerful thing you can say is absolutely nothing at all.