A lot of people have asked me if I've experienced culture shock since moving to Bali: the simple answer is that I haven't. I was half lucky, and half strategic to have landed in Denpasar. My best friend was here... Continue Reading →
We've seen them all one million times, rolled our eyes, only to see them again a couple spots down on our feed. Here is your comprehensive guide to Facebook cliche. How many of these have you used today? "This." (variations... Continue Reading →
My friend Agus invited me to a party on Saturday night: he promised there would be no bule there except for me, so I took him up on his invitation. We rode to Denpasar to meet a few of his friends, climbed... Continue Reading →
Dear Mom, I’ve been in Bali for two weeks now. The flight was long, and I’ve learned much already. While traversing the globe in a cylindrical tube for twenty four hours as my corporeal body sat foot-swellingly still, I soon... Continue Reading →
Today I visited the Monkey Forest in Ubud. I plan to go back there every day for the rest of my life. Here's why.
One morning, Maria came to Luc for help. She pounded on his door in desperation, a sound that had always sparked his interest. His dick rose: he knew it was her. Maria had four brothers, the youngest of whom had... Continue Reading →
Luc often assumed a devout posture in front of an altar at St. Mary’s Catholic Church. He rarely attended Sunday Mass. He disagreed with many of the Church’s formal doctrines, and the Church's formality infuriated him. “If Christ were to... Continue Reading →