Monday, December 15, 2008
The duck got wet
Friday, December 12, 2008
Thursday, December 11, 2008
Fidm and United Artists
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
High on fire
Monday, December 8, 2008
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Escaping history
I just had a moment.
Critika and I switched essays: I to tease out the slippages in her boarding school / historical society application, she to breath positivity into my business school destitution essay. I was reminded that upon graduating from high school, indeed five years of high school, I was proud to have cleverly evaded all history courses -- required or otherwise.
Then I married a historian,
and in fact, some of my best friends now are historians. Enter the Japanther concert I went to last week; it has had me listening to Pandora's Japanther station for nearly a week now. Brings me back to the birth of emo, Anasarca, and that curly-red-moptop of a historian friend I roomed with in college to put an end to that question I never was able to resolve:
What is the difference between a Democrat and a Republican, and why did they register me as Libertarian when I said I didn't know which party I belonged to?





