What we gave to our friends. There was also a fuckton of whipped cream canisters in the dumpster.

Time and space are two of my favorite things. Time and space are two of my least favorite things. Have you ever looked out across the prairie? Hunger Makes Me a Modern Girl. And so time and space oscillate. And but I want to use it to make something. And I want what I make to not break under its own weight. Hunger Makes Me a Modern Girl.

Least you have a daddy. Asymp; Leave a comment. If you can transform yourself, then you might as well die. They gave me tickets to see my high school. Nature Will Not Do As I Wish. I long ago excised them, the femoral, jugular, aortal.

Goodbye Summer, Hello Science! My favorite questions by far from this summer were from a 4-year old. Where do volcanoes come from? He had asked. We were still many miles apart and so I had to explain to him over Skype, leaning into my computer screen and giggling with him as we ruminated on the awesomeness of where, indeed, those things emerge from. When I finally saw my cousin on my brief stopover at home, he had more questions. Where do hurricanes come from? .