Trapped in a World of Internal Monologue

Trapped in a World of Internal Monologue

I was sitting in the office today, when Malik walks in from Elementary School and tosses a gift snack at me that he apparently got from one of the teachers there. I’m going to be honest with you, this snack was goddamn tasty! It was like a little poundcake-type...
It’s cold

It’s cold

On the bike ride to school this morning I was kept company by a roving band of snowflakes saying, “Hey, Scott. We’re snowflakes. That means it’s fuck-off cold out here.” To which I could only reply, “Commie snowflakes!” Have I...
Waving the white flag

Waving the white flag

It’s Bunkasai (Culture Festival) time again. The school is decked out and ready for two days of festive….uh….well, festivities. However, I have to ask, what’s wrong with this picture? What I don’t get is, counting myself, there’s a...

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