Well, it’s finally over. No, not the debt crisis. (Good luck with that, Obama.) My internship. Today was my last day at the newspaper. It was the last day I would sit at my cubicle, the last day I would type up an article on Fake Word and the last day I would confusedly wander ...
Today I had to get my picture taken for the newspaper. Even though I’ve been an intern here since the end of May, I’ve finally entered the big boy’s league and I get to have my picture next to my byline. It’s pretty cool. What’s not cool is that I’ve been sick for a week, ...
Hello loyal readers and people I’ve passive-aggressively forced to check out this site, You know what you’re doing right now? You’re reading this post. (Try and not be so astounded by my wisdom.) You know what else you’re doing? You’re feeding into the burgeoning technological revolution that is creeping its way into every facet ...
Small town newspapers — yes, despite the recent, tragic downfall of print journalism, they still do exist, though they might be staring down into an endless chasm of tabloid-sized sheets of paper and antique printing presses. For some reason, even though readership has declined and I see more newspapers shamefully (and regrettably) used as wrapping ...
I’m back with more wise words and overall ridiculousness served T-bone style. I hope you like your advice medium-rare. (I don’t know how to insert pictures, so enjoy the hyperlinks.) It’s every student’s sweetest dream and most terrible nightmare—breaking into the world of money, responsibility and awful lines of traffic, or to put it more ...
Hey all you cool dudes reading the Summer Voice, I’ve never blogged before but I guess I’m just supposed to ramble about something for a little bit and you’re supposed to read it and love it and want to write a raving review for my first novel. Yes, this is a requirement. I checked with ...