Chapter IX: Allston is the cirrhosis-stricken liver of Boston’s college nexus. Calling it rat-infested inaccurately characterizes the natural ecosystem.
This past Saturday night represented a first for me, as I was invited to attend my very first professional soccer (futbol, for the dilettantes) match. The Seattle Sounders, you will be happy to know, were victorious in their final regular season game with an exciting push in the last fifteen minutes of the game. Even … Continue reading Gooooaaaaalllllllllllll!!!!
It's April out there, and you know what that means. Short shorts! Praise Allah! Also, it means that I'm 5 months out from making my next move. The end of my time in Chicago marks the end of my 5th year on the road, the halfway point for my 10 Cities in 10 Years project. … Continue reading Where should I move next?
"Not that I condone fascism, or any -ism for that matter. -Ism's in my opinion are not good. A person should not believe in an -ism, he should believe in himself. I quote John Lennon, "I don't believe in Beatles, I just believe in me." Good point there. After all, he was the walrus. I … Continue reading Nth Wave Feminism
Last night I had one of those vivid, surprising dreams that, at least for me, only come around once every few years. I'm not one for fantastical dreams, I have never flown in a dream or been a superhero (I did once have a dream where Spider-man had turned evil and was trying to kill … Continue reading A dream is what you wanna do, but still haven’t pursued…