You have to be quick in this group.
April 21st, 2015
Tag Archives: friends
April 18th, 2015
I went to a party. I got drunk. I was obnoxious.
April 4th, 2015
Tradition and ceremony can have power, even when you see them as entirely symbolic.
March 31st, 2015
In the scene, I silently stare down the main character of the play and he backs down, looking away and letting me pass.
It feels like it could be a great moment of theater and I doubt I’ve ever been so uncomfortable onstage (which includes a career where I once pulled a knife on a blind woman).
March 27th, 2015 – Part 2
Tonight I finally met my friend Salah for the first time.
I guess he’s not wrong.
March 20th, 2015
This is the same coworker responsible for this fine moment.
And I’m not really going to explain it to you, either.
March 17th, 2015
If you think I never shut up about this stuff online, you should talk to me in person.
March 13th, 2015
Something tells me this comic isn’t going to disprove her theory.
March 8th, 2015
Seeing movies alone is dope.
March 5th, 2015
Sometimes breakups are big, ugly affairs that ruin friendships and alter lives forever. There’s back-stabbing and blame thrown around. Hurt feelings. Broken hearts.
Sometimes you handle it really maturely and carefully and come out really great friends on the other side.
It’s nice to be doing the latter for once.