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If there is one day you get to act like a kid it is certainly Christmas.
How did you manage to wrap up all my twenty-something angst and child-like defiance in one grammatically flawed phrase?
A discussion of California’s failed Proposition 19 and what it means for groovy people like you.
Keeping sanity sometimes means doing away with pesky gadgets.
And so now here I am, a complete tourist plopped into one of the largest cities in the US which everyone kind of adorably calls a “town.” Welcome to Boston.
Like the old song says, “If you want the things you love you must have showers…”
My Grandma is eighty-four years old; I am twenty-four. We have a sixty year generation gap that appears very wide when she asks me if I have so and so on cassette tape.
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Five years ago my husband and I bought a house.
I was proud and happy, even though the house was in all respects a starter …