04 - Junior Year

"I just don't know, Jessica. I can't decide." I seriously wanted to yell at her. I wanted to tell her that it was impossible for us to agree on a school, it was impossible to try and figure out a place that would work for both of our majors, and that it was all such…

I am floating around nostalgic and random feelings tonight. I have a runny nose, my sweater is itchy, and my neck hurts. So does my back. I am at home, rolling across wooden floors in Dad's office. If my nose wasn't so stuffed up, I would describe the scents of leftover chicken and melting candle...

Blaze orange. It's a deer hunter's sacred wardrobe. Blaze orange jackets, pants, hats, and yes, even socks. In the great outdoors of the midwest, deer hunting season means a full two weekends where men commune with nature, sitting out in the crisp fall air, waiting.  Most of the time, they d...