The Unchecked Baggage



Do battle, be brave.

Every new day poses a question to each of us: how are you going to live today? Though the internet has moved on to its obsession with the ALS Ice Bucket Challenge, I still find myself unable to quite process the... Continue Reading →

The C-bomb, and I'm not talking about the swear word Ass-douche

My roommate has Cancer. And it fucking sucks. She is a 22 year old student who hoards mugs in her room (we know you do, once we had to rescue some from that den of despair because we were drinking... Continue Reading →

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