OLDER ARTICLES
Wild Child
Leslie Harpold Was Fearless
Newsweek, This Week
I Am The Lizard King
Stay Up Late - Make A Difference
Mac Attack Smackdown
Geek Night
Hint of a Smile
The Rest of the Story
Memories of My Youth
links for 2006-12-13
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I am reminded at every turn how I became who I am, and what goes unsaid is weightless, but omnipresent.
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Leslie, if our lives can be measured by the effect we have on others, you were truly a giant.
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the takeaway is live in the moment, make the best of today, take good care of each other, be kind because it is such a brief visit we are making to the world we owe ourselves and our fellow humans the best experience possible because we don't know when th
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I woke up thinking about how we were going to live together in a farmhouse in Bucks County. And how she slept on the floor so I could sleep on her bed. And how she brought me on as a writer for Smug.com. And how she introduced me to Alexis. And how my lif
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If there's one way of remembering our lovely, lovely friend it's to try to be half as good a person as she was.
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Leslie Harpold made everyone who knew her better. And we're all in her debt.
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Godspeed. You are already terribly missed.
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Goodbye, Leslie. The world is actually slightly better than you found it, and because of you. We could all do with a eulogy like that.
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I'm sorry I won't get to thank her for everything, ever again.
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There is not supposed to be a eulogy today. There's just supposed to be a phone call. I am not ready to say goodbye.
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Leslie made every one of her friends feel like a fucking rock star, whether they wanted to or not.
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There is a lot to be sad about now, but I don't think Leslie ever wanted anyone to be sad. She always wanted her friends to meet each other and be friends, too. She wanted to celebrate things, and watch people gather to eat her food and open presents and
originally published 12/12/2006