Thursday, January 20, 2011
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Brains and Boxes
Nine years ago, I sat on a dark rooftop with an uncertain and frustrated team. Frustrated by the four walls that seemed to be hemming t...
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There is a certain kind of hoarse shriek that I am convinced only the middle school male is capable of producing. Some of them with ...
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High schoolers. Bonfires. Banana splits. Bodies every direction that you turn. There are either 130 of them here or 140, a tightly p...
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