February 15th always comes, and the single people of the world rise once again, albeit from their twin-size beds.
Freshly 21 and I already have notes.
After a brief step outside the Smoking Section, we're back with a new year and new smoke.
Memories pop up while I drive sometimes. Here's one of them...
Apparently death does discriminate, but only against the uncool
"In the Smoking Section, we take a step outside of the party for a breath of less-fresh air. Here if you don’t have anything nice to say, pull up a chair next to me."
Live scenes of seasonal optimism.
Some of my favorite easy day trips into the city over the past year
Scrap shares a delicious soup recipe.
Learn the history and science behind the saying "good vibes"