…The Future of Our Student Loans
NYT: Federal bankruptcy law forces those who wish to erase that debt to prove that repaying it will cause an “undue hardship.” And one component of that test is often […]
Monthly Archives: August 2012
Dear Lena, #3
In which Sara reveals a personal detail about Kirin and then falls asleep. (Falls asleep? I’m pretty sure she actually falls asleep in this video. Or wakes up, more accurately.) […]
Bomb Shelter
We’ve been here for like twelve hours now and have exhausted most talking points: childhood nostalgia, did I shut the kitchen sliding glass door, how old do I think neighbor […]
Random Thing I’m Interested In This Week: LIGHTNING
I was on my incredibly delayed flight from Charlotte, NC to La Guardia here in NYC, when the pilot came on the mic. “Ladies and gentlemen, we’ve reached out altitude”–blah […]
What You Get When You Give
Quick, imagine a person who doesn’t have problems. Okay, everyone has problems, maybe their feet are shaped weird and it’s really hard for them to buy shoes. Fine. What are […]
“Don’t let it worry you,” said Ron. “It’s me, I’m extremely famous.”
On vacation with my family this past weekend (you know, #firstworlddilemmas), I finally hitched a ride on the Hogwarts Express. My sister sent me an invite to J.K Rowling’s Pottermore.com, […]
Dear Lena #2
Sorry for the lateness, but I was MOVING okay.
Dear Adelpheans,
Last night, while walking to the train through midtown Manhattan, I walked past a group of people clustered around a Subaru. A girl, maybe sixteen-years-old, in cut-off denim shorts and […]
Coffee Cups and Letter Folds: A Day in the Life of an Intern
Internships were built for a certain kind of person: privileged enough, dependable enough, stupid enough. I, fortunately and unfortunately, fit that bill. I can afford–both in time and money, though […]
In The Days of Global Communication
Have you ever written a letter? I mean, other than the ones you wrote to your parents when you were away at camp? (Dear Mom, Girl Scout Camp is fun. […]
The Adelpheans 