Miss USA

Yesterday I was going to write a post about rocks. And then I was going to blast the Miss USA competition and the contestants out of the water. But now, I’m going to write, instead, about the Miss USA competition in an apologetic format. You see, before I started drafting last night’s post I put … Continue reading Miss USA

Cardboard Boxes

Have you ever thought about houses? Really thought about the box that you’re living in, residing in, eating, sleeping, ¬†and breathing in? The place that you call home, the place where you primarily exist? It flabbergasts me, really; how human beings put so much store in the place that they live, the place that they … Continue reading Cardboard Boxes