sharpie sandbox

Sincerely, your Prof.

What? Doesn’t everybody blender the occasional pizza for hot summer days?

A terrible dream.

Psych.

The Writer’s Cycle

Being able to play God Save the Queen with my wrist after exams is the kind of gift that must be shared.

I was that kid that other kids liked to hang out with just to get their parents “concerned”.

Post-it-note habits.

Hey look! Philosophy is the middle man! Didn’t see that one coming.