Mr Umbilical Cord Cutter, whoever you are (who even cuts umbilical cords?), you didn’t quite get it right.

Nope. You goofed.

You definitely left one too many strands intact. And now, thanks to you, I am still attached to my mama.

It’s a conversation point. I get it. And I appreciate the effort. But can we please talk about something other than potential internships and job opportunities and summer courses?

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An ode to Olde Farms Road–the place that will always be home.


A rumination on the tension between my desire to drop out of college tomorrow and stay in the world of academia forever.

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“Roaring dreams take place in a perfectly silent mind. Now that we know this, throw the raft away” – Jack Kerouac, The Scripture of the Golden Eternity.


Gerry the Donut Man is just an ordinary man. He’s never won an Oscar or been to the moon or roadtripped across the USA. He doesn’t work on Wall Street or drive a Benz or have a pretty little thing he can call “Bae,” No, Gerry the Donut Man is just an ordinary man with […]