Tag: Evil Dead

M@B Scripts My Day

My whole day so far feels like it’s been scripted by Matthew Blackett. Some examples: I was in the kitchen with the window open. Below, a red convertible was playing classical music really loud. I yelled down, “Ralph Vaughan-Williams! Nice!” The driver gave me a thumbs-up. My roommate left to go to the gym. One […]

Lonely Day

Today was horribly, horribly lonely for me. Although it is unfair to say that without qualifying that today had its good parts. But understand that the good parts consisted of my parents celebrating the anniversary of thirty-three years of married life (not helping with my feelings of acute loneliness) and my dear friend Paul’s wedding […]