Let's Not Go There
Author and memoirist Raised by Wolves tells sometimes-riveting tales of humor, his ridiculous upbringing, why he threw dirtballs at be-minibiked teenagers when he was 13 years old, and what life means at 41. Also, not a lot of things are prone to making sense, which, if you're 41, you know already.
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How To Talk Your Friend Out of Wrapping His Cat’s Feet in Tinfoil
It’s strange what open-ended, splintered memories your brain holds on to. We were 11. Our friend Shawn had this thing about putting tinfoil boots on his cat. He’d talk about it more often than one would expect, to the point where you realized, He’s not f...58 weeks ago
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