This appeared on my social media stream the other day and it has provoked me to have a few questions. Seriously, if this person’s list of forbidden male discussion topics
[This is an open letter to all high schoolers, college people, and anyone ever considering eventually working in a vocation that they’re passionate about.]
Once upon a time, I was pulling a shift on an ambulance when my partner and I got sent to pick up this 5-year-old asthmatic skateboarder named Dakota. Now, Dakota
New semester, same predicament.
I woke up this morning to birds chirping, sunlight streaming in my window, and my alarm clock ringing…which for some reason scares the hooey out of me. Come on, I’ve
Before I begin, I would like to say that the title of this blog has absolutely nothing to do with the awesome movie which is also called The Ugly Truth.
In case you haven’t noticed, the TT website layout has changed a little over the past few days. According to Best Friend Zack, I got suckered into buying a website theme.
Note: Names of people have been cleverly changed to help protect me from getting beaten