6 more weeks of winter, but not 6 more weeks of us half-commonlawing it
Yeah, that’s right, I’m making *commonlaw* a verb.
Yeah, that’s right, I’m making *commonlaw* a verb.
More proof that I am a thrift store queen.
My mom always outdoes everyone else with her gifts to me. That’s fair; she’s known me longest and arguably knows me best. She always manages to get amazing presents that I absolutely adore. This year was no exception. We exchanged gifts on Sunday, the 5th — the second last night of Christmas, technically. My gifts to her were a huge… Read more »
Today I emptied last year’s Good Things Jar and read all the great things that happened to me in 2013.
When I got home there was a box outside my door — it must be my Christmas gift from my best friend/sister!
I tried one of those home toothpaste recipes that’s baking soda and clove oil and coconut oil. Because I figured it might work better than just swigging clove oil and whiskey in the hopes of relieving my wisdom teeth pain. It didn’t. It was like brushing my teeth with salt. Which, by the way, will trigger an almost instant gag… Read more »
Ok, so she’s more Weeping Angel from The Angels Take Manhattan than she is from Blink or The Time of Angels/Flesh and Stone. But. Still. Weeping Angel in front of my fucking building. I have to close one eye, then open the other, constantly just so I can get into my apartment. Ten. Look! I even took a picture! Oh,… Read more »