It's that time of year again... Later in summer when I start thinking about school again.  The last couple of days in July I always stop...

The semester of school is finally done. School's out for summer! This last semester was a strange one, even though the classes were o...

I literally have one day of classes left until school is out for the summer. I do have one major exam to take next Tuesday, then I am fre...

In my mind I am waging a heated war. In my mind.   The unlawful combatant that is preemptively attacking my reinforced boarder, you as...

I changed my college major. Again. I know I have changed my major roughly nine-hundred times since George H. W. Bush was in the Whit...

Monday marks the beginning of the Spring Semester. Just the thought of this makes my head spin. It seems that just moments ago I was celebr...

"I am honestly shocked that my summer is over." I said this out loud as I dusted off my MacBook and cracked open its neglected ca...

My first car was a 1968 Ford Mustang. No. It was not brand new. I found this car in a ditch around 1991, and towed it home with the help of...

I'm not quite sure how I missed it. It was on the syllabus since day one, along with all the other assignment due dates.  "Saturda...

I have only  three hundred  more words to write on my first of three term papers. As I sat at the dining room table today, I saw the end in...

Don't stomp your little last season Nikes at me, honey. This week I've been on Spring Break. Although in years past this would pr...

I am not a fan of clutter. This may be part of my homosexual training in “clean surfaces.” Part of the homosexual agenda that pushes a  sim...

To reward myself  for surviving midterms, I finally purchased one of those radios that link directly to one’s iPod. By making it through al...

There may be only thirteen days until I leave for our massive gay vacation, and ten more work days, but there are four more school days unt...

I spent my day yesterday doing homework at the local gay coffee shop. After the coffee had gone through me, I headed to the bathroom. Upon...

In the countless number of essays I have been writing for school (this week is a three page paper on how the French started Vietnam, or ‘...

I purposely positioned my bike next to the door I use every day to leave the house. This is to remind me  the ease of grabbing my bike, an...

I truly despise the American west. Well, not the actual American west… The fictional west. The west where John Wayne defended set...

Last night was the first day of class for the spring semester. I pondered why the winter break went by so incredibly fast as...

As I walked up my front sidewalk last night, I carried my backpack filled with my school books that were as heavy as my head...