Arthur’s Night Terrors

Arthur Engleston, 30, hails from Buffalo, New York. I stand outside his Brooklyn apartment. Arthur opens the front door. “I love cold weather and I love buffalos,” he tells me as he gestures to come in, “so being born in Buffalo was a match made in Heaven.” He laughs. “In Heaven,” I hear him whisper. […]

A Cupcake the Size of my Head

Here is me from the past 20 days. It’s weird how life just passes by and every day I come to work.  I have officially stopped drinking iced chai tea from Starbucks and started drinking orange juice [without pulp] Even saying the word pulp grosses me out and frankly, makes me feel embarrassed. The smallest […]