I remember the whiskey and neon of those days. The sun would set at 7 pm every night over Fremont Street, and I would pretend that my childhood still stood with the El Rancho. There forever remained silver dollar-slots in my head, and the roar of a public winning the night.
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I wanna have control.

I wanna have control.

Look you in the eye.

Poverty.

Poverty.

It’s critical that we foster a passion for STEM among our Pre-K-12 girls if we hope to one day have equal representation in STEM jobs. The belief that ‘girls just aren’t good at math and science’ can’t be tolerated — not only is it not true, it’s dangerous. This mindset is what makes young women content with Cs in biology when they’re capable of As, and what makes those equally talented in STEM and the humanities pursue the latter as a career.
Living in, tonight.

Living in, tonight.

I’m going to die.

One is the loneliest number…

One is the loneliest number…

Troof.

This month’s installment of overrated artist/band/musician: John “Cougar” Mellencamp. All I’m saying is ‘Incident On 57th Street’ came out long before ‘Chestnut Street Incident’… and if you have no idea what i’m talking about, pay no mind to this dorkster.

Gooooo.

Gooooo.

Such babies.

I love Seinfeld.

I love Seinfeld.

I opened my mouth, almost said something. Almost. The rest of my life might have turned out differently if I had. But I didn’t.
Khaled Hosseini, The Kite Runner.
Please enjoy this puppy on my behalf.

Please enjoy this puppy on my behalf.

Women are afraid of meeting a serial killer. Men are afraid of meeting someone fat.
When Strangers Click, a 2011 documentary about online dating.