Many years and many pounds ago, I studied abroad in Florence, Italy. The classes I took did nothing for my curriculum; I had no focus…
Everything and the The Bathroom Sink
Our Thursday Posts
The Challenge Describe how you willingly and voluntarily put yourself into a great deal of pain. The kind of pain that no one would be…
I”m now in my third year of swashbuckling through the online dating scene. Though I haven”t met too many girls who were blog-worthy, I”ve learned…
The OurThursday authors love the readers. I mean we really love you and some of us are even prepared to take that to the next…
The anti-drug program targeted for kids known as D.A.R.E was purportedly a failure. Bullshit. They always terrified the crap out of me. It wasn’t the…
Awhile ago, I encountered two startling qualities in men- empty promises and laziness. The following is a letter I wrote to Mario Batali’s restaurant, Osteria…
I love the opinion section of a newspaper… What really tickles my dopamine receptors is that someone was so furious, so livid, and so darned worked up over a political issue that they sat down in a chair and wrote an essay about it
The night began badly. Dane had idiotically invited three gross chicks to party and stay at his pad. He had hooked up with one of…
I’d like to think everyone has one album that really changed it all for them when it came out. For years, you are this formless goop that goes with the flow of whatever is around you. And then That One Album comes along and you say fuck that other stuff, I’m going to keep going this way for a while.
Six years had passed since my break-out Havasu spring break of 2003. If you were to ask my close friends when I “started being sleazy,”…