I have had some of the best conversations of my last few years within my last week.
This world is full of momentous rumblings, and isn't that just the coolest thing?!

Pall Malls go curiously well with peanut butter.

I woke up at 6:30 this morning, bounced outta bed for the first time in weeks feeling good about things. Chelsea and I got coffee and muffins and headed over to The Rio to watch the inauguration. We were surrounded by other US expatriots and Canadians in the dark theater, all of us watching intently, cheering and standing as the ceremonies went ( Read more... )

I wept tonight in a way I haven't for ages. I wept from sheer victory and relief. There is so much more to say, and I hope there will be so much more time to say it. I can barely sleep for the hope that I feel coursing through me. Once I finished sobbing, I wanted to grab every human I could find in the street and kiss them deeply. This matters so

I am preparing to be humbled by today's election.

I am a fucking nut job.

I can't for the life of me understand why anyone would want to live on a college campus.

Paul Newman, you were a great actor and a greater humanitarian. You will be greatly missed.
Remember, sometimes nothing can be a pretty cool hand.

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( Double-Barreled Tundra )