by The Weed | May 15, 2012 | The Weed
On Saturday I turned 32. It’s kind of an unremarkable year, but I guess the main thing it means is that I’m now two full years away from my twenties. So probably I’m an adult now. Maybe. It also means I spent the morning looking up abdominal pain...
by The Weed | May 11, 2012 | The Weed
When I was a kid, I liked to know things. I liked to know secret things. Anything that felt secretive. Or anything about people being sad. Or anything that people were doing. Basically anything about anybody my parents were talking about. I remember asking my...
by The Weed | May 8, 2012 | The Weed
This is a vomit story in two scenes, and it’s tied to romance. Are you ready? Scene 1: I was nervous because it was my first date with pre-Wife. We had known each other for many years–had grown up on the same street in Utah–and now both of our...
by The Weed | May 3, 2012 | The Weed
I was planning on this being a series, and this is the second part of my flat tire post, but I ended up calling it “Stranded” because I forgot I was planning on making a series about me being a handyman. But it is a series. And this is Part II. And...
by The Weed | May 1, 2012 | The Weed
Okay, so you know how lately I find myself doing that thing where I sing and play the violin in the same song? It happened again yesterday, and when I say “it happened” what I mean is that I ordered some vocal sheet music online expecting to do a vocal...