Flipping the bird to the Big Guy (a downside of being a drama kid)

I've always been a bit of a drama queen. As I've mentioned before on this blog, I was quite a precocious child in certain ways. I was loud, obnoxious, and emotional. I was knighted by my second grade teacher as "Sir Talks A Lot," which I ended up finding annoying, so I threw a fit… Continue reading Flipping the bird to the Big Guy (a downside of being a drama kid)

A quiet yearning

I sit at my desk on a Tuesday afternoon, and I hear some hip hop music playing faintly in the background. Voices talking, yelling, laughing. On my screen there's a headline that reads "North Korea warns 'more gift packages' are on the way as Donald Trump arms Japan, South Korea." I walk down the street… Continue reading A quiet yearning