My dear readers, Two weeks ago I told myself I was so sick of school and I was angry that the school year took so long and I couldn’t wait for it to be over. I told myself I was sick of all the graduation...

Dear educational bureaucrats, I’m so glad that school is finally over… except it’s not. We’re still here. For two more weeks. WHY!?!?! The last AP tests were last week. Most of my classes...

Dear lovers, I’ve always loved fire. Not in a “burn the world” pyromaniac type of way, but I’ve always thought fire was immensely fascinating and entirely beautiful. The light, the warmth,...

Dear millennials, I’ve never really liked coffee. I know like 80% of Americans are literal zombies without their morning cup of Joe, but I never got into it. I remember sipping coffee with my...

Dear readers, So last Friday I tried writing something about how great International Rally was, and then on Sunday I thought about writing something about the horrible car accident that happened in...

Dear God, What the hell did I do?!?! What have I done to deserve all this crap that's coming my way? Aren't you supposed to have my back, be on my side, protect me? Don't you care!?!? And yeah,...

Dear sheep, It is said that there are three types of people in the world: sheep, wolves, and sheepdogs. For those who failed high school english and don’t understand metaphors: sheep are the...

Dear political people, I was walking to my car when I noticed my boi Khaled waiting by the parking lot, so I offered him a ride home. So I drove him to get Wendy’s (on the condition that he bought...

Dear concerned people, I’m fine. Really, I am. Thanks for asking, but it’s ok, I’m fine. I realize that I’m not acting like I’m fine. It’s easier to see when I’m having an off day...

Dear mortals, To blog, or not to blog. That is the questions. Whether ‘tis nobler to blog something meaningful and relevant or to suffer the slings and arrows of unfinished thought. To die, to...

Okay so let me explain. JK I won’t lol xD. Have fun! Two Thoughtful Uncles Talking to the Beat A Short Story The first Christmas she could remember was also her best Christmas ever. Jessica Chan...