Something More

There's a drive through Starbucks not too far from my house. This has been one of few bright spots in my move. Thanks to Will, I am addicted to vanilla white mochas. Many times I stop by to get one, even though it's scorching hot outside in Houston (at least 1,946 degrees. Celsius. In the … Continue reading Something More


Ana wouldn't let me sit in the house Friday and mope about the current state of my miserable life so she invited me to a fair. You know, one of those travelling fairs that sets up in a large parking lot somewhere that is not at all stable. I, of course, refuse to get on … Continue reading Snapshot


I was so ready to be done with school. I was over Howard, over being a student, over walking across the yard to go to class, over going to class period. I was so ready to be done with it all.And I'm glad it's over.What I did not truly account for is how much I … Continue reading Beloved