I had not met Selina for weeks. It was odd since she lived one floor above me. Our synchronized work day meant we often found ourselves in the…
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Snark Attack: Insert Additional Quarters
As a man in his late twenties, I am an outlier, at least when it comes to videogames, a subject many of my peers will happily stop their…
From the Darkness of Hurricane Sandy: How We Became Rat-Like During the Frankenstorm
The fall air is frigid against my scalp; it feels like an eternity has passed since I shaved my head, but then again, everything before Hurricane Sandy feels…
For the First Time, It Paid Off to Live in the Bronx. Thanks, Sandy
I’ve always had a bittersweet relationship with the Bronx. Yeah, if you look hard enough you can find a big house that’s not too pricey, but landlords can…
Fifty Shades of Rey: The Flaw of Averages
As a good friend and colleague of mine once said, “You gotta look outside of The New School.” This is of particular irony, as said friend and colleague…
Occupy: One Year Gone, Part III
[soundslides width=”620″ height =”533″ id=”2685″] Here is the third of three installments. The marginalization of the subject of police brutality cannot remain in the dark any longer.