A simple hike overlooking a simple town, reminiscent of simpler times. A trip to Harpers Ferry is beautiful for more than just the views.
Maybe there’s a glimmer of hope here. Maybe we’re more alike than we think. Maybe it’s just a matter of finding a place to sit and a strong cup of coffee.
Hey ROBOTS. We’re not just going to accept all the fonts you shove in our face. Here’s a growing list of fonts that don’t meet our human standards.
ZACH ATTACK IS BACK! But is he fat Zach? Thin Zach? Healthy Zach? IS THERE ANY SUCH THING? Gotta read to find out, you b-holes!
Here are a whole bunch of stupid, pointless things that make me proud to the point that I’m now ashamed. Congratulations to me.
The deer was still breathing when the young boy got there. But not the next day or the day after or the day after. How youth understands death, up close.
We met and texted through an app. Now I’m just a man standing in front of a stranger, asking him not to murder me. Maybe to love me.
You’ve seen the photos. You’ve heard the story. Heather Heyer was killed Saturday in Charlottesville. Remember her. Say her name.
An inside look at all the people on social media that you know and hate. The rivals who make you sick. This is your Facebook hell.