If you were to tell me this is where I’d be a year after graduating, I would’ve died. And now I am officially dead.
JSIS wet dream come true.
I’m feeling like the most fortunate person in the world right now.
To the future.
Goodbye downtown Seattle. Hello Olympia, WA.
Nicole Krauss remembers Yoram Kaniuk (1930-2013), one of the greatest Israeli writers: http://nyr.kr/10bIwUy
Come on life, mama needs a better outlook.
I attended kimball elementary as a kid, a school that rested on top of Beacon Hill. My parents pronounced it as “Bacon Hew.” I was so confused as to why this “bacon” was spelled with an “e.” Then, when I was in high school, I fucking realized how much I mispronounced shit bc of my parents. And that’s when you realize the joys of growing up fob.