It's the last day of the year, and I have some thoughts on coincidences, conspiracy theories, being alone, a Knicks game, and Kanye.
It recently occurred to me that a cycle of self-soothing negative thoughts contributed to my anxiety and made me unhappy. And also that my favorite life…
Plugging some words from another Substack on this fine Tuesday morning.
Hey friends, it's been a while. I had too many Doritos last night. Let's talk about it.
The pressures of digital identity make us too scared not to try.
Welcome to the meta week, in which I ruminate on the concept of writing about private life in public.
After taking a job outside of journalism, I'm reconsidering how I define myself.
Dropping in a day early this weekend to say hello, happy snow day, and complain once more about doing the dishes.
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