Dylar

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Who decided? Who made the rules? Who decided which behavior we’re to meet with compassion, and which with castigation? How come someone...

Marble steps. Railings, sanded to texture of silk by the hands that have stroked them. Thick tables. Hot bulbs. Booked outlets. Paper on...

No one likes to talk about the danger of empathy. I don't blame them. We’re trying to encourage the good stuff -- stuff that comes from...

“Oh my gosh. It’s so much nicer in the shade.” “Crazy. It must be like 10 degrees cooler in the shade.” “It’s gotten so much cooler since...

I’ve been watching stuff on Amazon.com. For some reason, my bedroom has been getting spotty Wi-Fi connection. Those two things are...

I never really understood the whole “don’t judge a book by its cover” obsession. I think a much more useful saying would be “don’t judge...

There once was a Jeep called the Duchess, Who warms the soul with every butt cheek she touches. How she purred like a kitty, But her...

It is upsetting to see what is going down in Baltimore. I sympathize with the idea that all the rioting is an expression of the otherwise...

Dedication: to Patrick, Sydney, Sydney's mom, and to a discovery that discovered us. Once upon a time, there was a tiny light switch....

...a continuation of 'College: Concussions with Doc McStuffins', Also, this is the final part of my Personal Narrative. To anyone who...