The Never-Ending List of Doom

Remember when we were kids and we'd end up spilling some water on the floor or the carpet or the bed. And our first reaction would be "Oh shit, what have I done." Not because we cared enough about water but because we would fear the wrath of our parents. And that's where the problem … Continue reading The Never-Ending List of Doom

Chortle.

On my way to the bathroom, I heard something intriguing. I couldn't help but follow the sound until I ended up in front of room 102, my apartment mate's room. The sound was that of my roommates' laughs which was a heartwarming combination of innocent giggles and breathless cackle. For a moment, their childlike chortle … Continue reading Chortle.