Monthly Archives: March, 2017
- A fortune in silver medals
- Enjoy view; lament solitude; hate self
- The most happening Saturday ever (allegedly).
- Thousand yard stare.
- The fate of aspiration
- Sunday morning existentialism
- But I guess it means something to them, if nothing else, right?
- Ruminations of a day well spent
- It’s been a long time since that happened
- The Saturday night misery train