When I was five, my parents got divorced. For many long years, my mother raised me by herself. She worked a job that didn't put any of her great intellect or passion to work, for long hours, to support us both and to make sure I had every opportunity. And I could be a selfish… Continue reading I have no words
Category: Real Life
I’m not dead
When did I last post here? Oh, right... last July. The uh... life situation is now considerably different than it was last July, and the fact that being crazy busy made me sortakinda abandon this blog for a while did not in any way help matters. However, since I've all but abandoned the crumbling Babel… Continue reading I’m not dead
Shut up that is why
The dissertation has kept me from posting here, friends, and for that I am sorry. In order to make it up to you, I'd like to present you with the first two pages of that very document. This story is not only how I draw the reader into my study, but it's also a truly,… Continue reading Shut up that is why
A clever title escapes me
So, uh, as I mentioned on Twitter right before I started teaching class today, I had a singularly unsettling experience in the Athens city parking garage that I feel the need to share with you. The garage is kind of like most of its type; you spiral around up half-story floors full of spots. The… Continue reading A clever title escapes me