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the break down; a store, a girl, and her breakfast sandwich

August 3, 2014


Here in Boston, I know that my fridge is not alone in feeling deeply affected by the rift between Arthur T, and Arthur S Demoulas. Whether or not it’s really or officially¬†the “last stand of the middle class” ¬†or not, standing with the people who, at ground level, provide me with the ingredients to make […]

chicken pot… sleep

January 20, 2011


Tonight I was tired and frustrated by a long and annoying week. The stress had gotten the better of me, and I have been too tired when I leave work to go to the gym… Which would’ve probably given me a boost in energy and knocked the bitchiness right out of me. C’est la vie! […]