Author: taylorkmiech

The things that you hear inside a dance studio are so bizarre; there are just some phrases and words of the language that make no sense.  For example, when someone who has no idea what is going on in the class just hears ” keep your zipper pulled up,” they may assume that someone’s fly… Read More

I don’t like confrontation.  Now, the act of actually confronting someone doesn’t scare me.  Once I get in there and really start sharing my feelings like I am in some AA meeting, I am fine with it.  I am more than okay to rip one out and let whoever I am upset with know how… Read More

I step outside to take a breath of fresh air, but I am met with my greatest foe: the cold.  The gusty wind pushes its way into my mouth and down my airways like it is running a marathon.  It crosses the finish line right inside each struggling air sac and it makes everything freeze… Read More

Hello.  I am one of the friendly faces you see at the desk when you scurry on by to that class you are late for, or when you go join that colossal line at the Courtyard Cafe.  I love my job, and I love seeing all of your smiling faces every day as I sit here… Read More

” I have to live in the forest like the Uni-Bomber.” ” I am going to go out like Walt Whitman and take my clothes off.” ” I’m like an evil Santa Claus.” “I like shame.  It’s important.” How can only some news be fake if everything is taken as truth from the eyes of… Read More

“Her stomach is used to it.” The combination of the running fridge and the fluorescent lights in my room sounds like a million whispering people “Did you tell me?” – A college student “All you need in life is burritos.” The anger bubbling inside of me like a hot pot of fondue as I see her… Read More