Holy crap The Blower’s Daughter rips my soul out every time I hear it.
Holy crap The Blower’s Daughter rips my soul out every time I hear it.
Oh girl. You did not break up that pickle marriage, that pickle marriage was a goner before it walked in the door.
Anyone who denies singing this song every single time it comes on the radio is a damn liar.
My parents always did fun spring toys since our birthdays were in the fall and late summer (apparently October and January were good months for my parents). The skip-it was my favorite year! My daughter got some bubbles, a coloring book, and some tiny gardening tools (she is one). I love that tradition because the…
I am board president for a local nonprofit that is in the process of rebuilding after some pretty destructive EDs and boards have whittled it away to nothing. My Vice Chair of Board Development, a dude, does nothing NOTHING that he is supposed to do. And yet, he loves to walk around talking about he’s a vice chair and…
I found the fit to be kind of small. Maybe I'm just too used to Old Navy's vanity sizes/stretchy pants haha I bought a pair of the black ankle slacks. I like them, they have a nice stretch and they don't look crazy short on my 6 foot tall frame.
This is perfectly timed because I have a phone interview tomorrow for a job that I would give my left tit for. I'm going to perfectly follow Madeleine's advice right down to the Merlot Mustache (tm).
High five to private proposals! Ours was on a bench at the boardwalk on Lake Huron at 5am for the sunrise (with Tim Hortons, of course). No one around, no one awake in the house when we got back. :)
I had never heard of this before. This is crazy! How is this even legal?!
My favorite chefs? The children on Master Chef Junior.
I immediately looked a Hakeem's face and the actor did not disappoint.
Kate, you are a goddamned saint. You just made my day/night.
These girls are who I want to be when I grow up.
Right? ! How are you going to come for Diane Rehm?!
How terrible it must be to be so afraid of something that you have to deny its very existence.
when these were popular the first time I so desperately wanted to cool that I bought light wash mom jeans 5 sizes too big and called them my "waddle pants". I wore them with white clog style Nursemates. What I'm saying is, the late ninties were a good time for me style wise and I made a lot of sound decisions.
I think it was followed by a local car lot here in TX.
I loved you as a fellow commenter and was so flippin excited when you became one of the writing team. I'm sad to see you go but I'm happy for your new and exciting opportunity! I might actually visit Cosmo now!
Was is Plum Market?
Well, fuck.