Some time in late September of last year, I stopped biting my fingernails. I don’t know the day, hour and minute at which I ceased a lifelong habit, but I can tell you I’m quite pleased with myself anyway. I’ve been hesitant to mention it here, in large part because of the significance. I bit my fingernails for my entire life.
Author Archives: Rob
On command
21 February 2010 – 10:13 pm
In which we discuss Kalin’s ability to pee at any moment, for any reason.
Where are you going?
14 February 2010 – 12:02 am
Every now and then, something or someone will cause me to ask myself, “where are you going?” (I mean “going” in the metaphorical sense and not the literal sense. Though, knowing where you are going *in life* often means actually going somewhere too.)
at the end of it all
12 January 2010 – 11:10 pm
walk away. exit the building. turn the key. turn the radio up. this song is like a hug. i’ll sing it until i’m hoarse. the ocean waves hello. and again. and again. it’s so dark by the time i get here. but that won’t last forever.
dinner is green and orange and dark green. colors that…continued →