My apartment is so close to the next building that…
Saturday, November 14th, 2009I can hear people leaving messages on her answering machine.
(I know. Who still uses an answering machine?)
I can hear people leaving messages on her answering machine.
(I know. Who still uses an answering machine?)
“Our neighbors are baking bread AGAIN? Potheads.”
I had a teacher-on-a-powertrip moment the other day. Not in my classroom, but in my apartment.
It’s hot. I have the windows open. I’m listening to music on my laptop to help pass the time as I wash the dishes.
I hear a knock on my front door that is wide open because of my ever-present trust [...]