I'm stuck somewhere between I don't have the drive to write prose and I'm not comfortable sharing my poetry .

Few things feel quite as transcendental as Snow Patrol and poetry. Especially on a slow, Sunday afternoon. It's like a nap for your soul...

I'm hanging out at Megan's house today. Drinking tea and eating pancakes. Chris is here, too. We're home! Home is wherever I...

I'm not a fan of 3D films. The first and last time I saw a 3D movie in theaters was a couple of years ago when Avatar was in theaters. I...

This is day three or four of Christmas break head cold. Tradition. While hopelessly awaiting recovery, I read The Hunger Games . In one day....

I'm already behind in my break plans. I am barely into The Scarlet Letter and for good reason. Hawthorne's introduction is almost ...

But I'm back now! I'm home. The sky in Indiana was white from end to end, but here it's still blue. A different world. I'm ...