As Washing the Elephant reaches its last stanza, Ras poem begins to connect all her
ideas presented through metaphors in which the lasting image of an elephant is compared to the
delicate nature of memories. Thoughts and memories will be remembered with t
The coffee was steaming even though they all felt quite warm in the crowded pub. The waitress
moved from small white porcelain mug to small white porcelain mug, filling them each to about
half-an-inch from the brim, and Chuck wondered why every restaurant
The Logic of Romans pt. 1
Every time I read Romans, I find myself taken in by Pauls thoroughly worked logic that answers
just about every question Ive heard about God and why the gospel is so reliable and trustworthy.
So lets look at some of my favorite s
I went home and looked for her but she was nowhere to be found.
Ive been tweeting for almost the whole day about her: that I miss her kakulitan, that shes not
feeling so well so help me pray for my dog. Yes my dog. We can call her Cheche. Since last
Where Have All The Men Gone?
This is a piece about men, or what it takes to be a man in our society. Ive elected not to talk
about women as Im not personally one of those lovely fragrant things and dont feel qualified to
talk about them like I do males.
BE A MAN. Advice For The Young Ones On How To Proceed:
Rule number 1. Only hang out with people that you suspect might be wildly in love with you.
Your time is limited and precious and is not for wasting with jackals who dont value you. Its
better to be a
Five years time
A lot can happen in five years. Of course it can; thats about 1827 days packed full of different
moments which can make you feel so many different things.
When I think about my life and my last five years, it almost baffles me, especially
My biology PLC met today, during school, for a consultant-facilitated PD.
Yeah, one of those.
The idea is that we meet as a biology team to discuss data. Ideally, we would meet biweekly,
break down a common data set, and spend most of the me
S omewhere a young man sits on a balcony smoking his last Marlboro and listening to Nocturnes
No. 2 by Chopin. He thinks, but knows not what to think. He asks, but already has the answers.
He prays, but already lives in his own slice of Heaven. Maybe it (
Why I dont like Ecofeminism (even though Im a feminist)
Now I am a feminist, and I have always support equality. But I am sorry, I am calling bullshit on
Ecofeminism. In fact I would go as far as to say that Ecofeminism is not feminism at all. Instead
Kaitlin is her name, not Katy or Kate. Just Kaitlin. She never understood why people had so
much trouble with that. Oh hello, Kaitlin. Its a pleasure to meet you! What do you go by?
My fucking name, shed think. Steves dont deal with this. Theres nobody wa
Remember the Titans
The year is 1971 in the town of Alexandria in the state of Virginia. It is a time filled with
racial tension, violence and football. It is also a time when all 3 factors have been heightened to a
maximum. This is the year that schools
On the Fritz
The sexual side of sorority life
Back when I was in a house, the way I viewed male-female relationships was far different than it
is now. Although not all sorority bonding comes from going out together, many of the girls in
my house built fri