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Dead on Arrival

Before Sunset: Jesse: Oh, God, why didn’t we exchange phone numbers and stuff? Why didn’t we do that? Celine: Because we were young and stupid. Jesse: Do you think we still are? Celine: I guess when you’re young, you just believe there’ll be many people with whom you’ll connect with. Later in life, you realize [...]

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The 27th Year

Today marks my final day as a 27-year-old. Was I still a mid-twentysomething this year? Or was I already officially a late one? Was my 27th half-birthday the tipping point between the two? No matter. It will all be behind me tomorrow when I am 28 years old. Definitely a late twentysomething. No more splitting [...]

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Sadz Edition

Monday evening, slightly before 8 pm on the corner of Wythe Avenue and South 4th Street, I went over the handle bars of my single speed bike and face first into the pavement. This can’t be happening, I thought.  Is my face broken? My teeth broken?  My left hand went up immediately in front of [...]

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Haunted

I had been wanting to visit the Guggenheim for the better part of July. Approximately just as long as I had been wanting him. He piqued my interest early. (Dare I admit even during our first encounter?) The way he spoke. His easy confidence. Simply: he intrigued me. Friend D picked up on this almost [...]

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