You know what’s terrifying? Hearing that your mom “might have cancer again” 6 months out from your wedding. Putting it that way seems selfish, I guess, but I’m not trying to say that I care more about my wedding than I do my mom. I’m saying that having my wedding being so close puts things in starker perspective than the… Read more »
Honestly, I think the world would really improve if peoples’ browsers forced them to visit the relevant Snopes page before they can share any of those fraudulent pieces of BS to their FB pages.
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Sometimes I don’t even know my husband anymore, man. Sometimes, I tell ya.
I am productive and stuff.
We have a nibling!
For three days I suffered until finally Mr. Katje kicked me out the door to go get some godsdamned antihistamines, for Zeus’ sweet sake. (Actually I don’t really think Zeus cares if I’m itching or not; I think it’s rather a thing below his sphere of “Shit I Care About”.)
A quote from Rachele’s amazing rant about the scummy, scamming diet company “Venus Factor.”
I *need* my pens, guys. I need them a lot.
There is never a dull moment at this place.
Yeah, that’s right, I’m making *commonlaw* a verb.
More proof that I am a thrift store queen.