My fear of the unknown and my fear of unfamiliar situations combined to produce less-than-stellar results.
All of my backpacks have featured some superfluous side alcove, a space for forgotten items. Strange things accumulate in such spaces.
It wasn’t special when I first bought it, but I think in its own way, my coat came to mean something.
Only those with exceptional decision-making skills would try one.
The 21st century is officially 19 years old, and I’m still the same imperfect individual I’ve always been.
Life takes on an incredible simplicity in the wooded peaks of Virginia.
The first Halloween I can actually remember, my parents dressed me as a lion.
I discovered the dark side of University wildlife last Friday while driving with my friend Ian.
Enter my “Introduction to Clinical Psychology” class and the miraculous invention of the Rorschach test.
If there is one lesson to take away from this, it’s that National Treasure 2 can be rough.
