august sixteenth

The first person I met whose birthday was August 16th was my best friend from kindergarten, Tessa. Shortly after, my cousin Emily was born on August 16 in 1989. It was easy for me to remember Emily’s birthday because of Tessa, and then when I met Seth—also born on August 16—it was easy to remember […]

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back to the fuschia

If you’ve ever been to Bardstown Road after 9pm, you’ve probably seen the Pool Party Express. It’s an old, hollowed out fire truck that carries drunk people up and down the street, playing loud music, like a parade float or an open-air party bus. Counter-intuitively, there is no water involved. Kari booked the PPE for […]

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a pirate looks at 24

Intellectually, I can accept that I’m not almost 30. However, I can feel it looming. Every year seems to go by faster, so logically it’s only a few more weeks before I’m over the hill. That said, here is an incomplete list of things I’d like to accomplish before I turn 30, in no particular […]

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