I can’t erase the echoes in the ears of the lynched. And sayin' it's just a good day for a beer and a barbie, but if that was the truth, so would any other day just without the bloody remembrance.
By some miracle I'm sitting in an 8:30 lecture. Just praying that I didn't leave a child at home. A conscientious account of a journalism student who is afraid of the phone.
I've wanted to say something all week, but have lacked the time to express myself efficiently. This is my statement in acceptance. The media is commonly on the hard sell to tell me something that has no truth means test or point of accountability other than their peers. And more often than not, they are … Continue reading a statement in acceptance