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Thanksgiving: A Step in the Right Direction - towards gratefulness and National Obesity. Oh Well.
First, I don’t like Turkey. It’s dry. Very dry. Tastes like a sponge. Feels like a sponge. Seems to suck the moisture from the bottom of the esophagus—just like a sponge. I never truly understood the reason behind the holiday either. For what exactly are we giving thanks? Stealing the country from its rightful owners?
I actually wrote this for a creative writing class assignment a couple years ago - we could write anything we wanted, but it had to be about Thanksgiving, and it had to be about Chuck …
Santa Clause, the American dream and politicians with hearts of gold are just a few things that we want to be true but know the unlikeliest of them, and we accept it. What I can’t …
The issue comes from my twenty-something need to experience the world and my human need not to be uncomfortable.
Recently my friend Katie and I were having a discussion about love in the future; mainly, that no one will fall in love randomly anymore – everyone will just use online dating tools to screen …
She looked like chocolate tastes and stared like Whiskey feels. I could have stood there for hours. No conception of time, locked on her eyes, sparkling blue like jagged cut sapphires under a light. She asked, with her East European accent, “would you like to have a drink?”
