We always concentrate on being better people right at the beginning of the year. What about now?
Sometimes you just have to laugh at the dumb stuff.
ice cream trucks
There should be an ice cream truck for adults, that served all sorts of adult things, so that a cloud of shame never surrounded you as you stood in its shade, handing a dude some cold hard cash in exchange for some much needed contraband.
I admit it: I faked every single enthusiastic Bloody Mary experience in middle school. Sorry everyone.
Sometimes lazy is the only option. Plus, COTW!
Since 2011 I have set a reading challenge for myself every year.
Bottle summer in a jar, in less than 20 minutes.
My ManServant would only be utilized for those tasks I truly find distasteful.
A little company called Litographs has brought together two of my favorite things: books and T-shirts.
Apparently there are certain things one's home must have in order to make it a "grown-up" home. I don't have any of them.
I am always intensely fascinated by the music people choose for their weddings.
Is it weird that I picture a ladies' camping trip as basically "The Craft" with tents?
I can’t even blame this on a cartoon walrus.