I recently realized that I never really have had nightmares as such, just dreams that are upsetting. I kind of had one last night, about my sister trying to kill me and my mom running away from everyone. It was strange.
Playing piano. I did flute for years in high school, but always wished I understood anything about chords.
Way to not get the point. The original photos are fine, but Vogue had to go and "perfect" them to fit a ridiculous ideal. We know it happens, but the details are often surprising. Given how ubiquitous photoshopping is, we forget what reality looks like when photographed. A reminder now and then is pretty… Read more
I've kinda tried. I feel like my old career is the boyfriend I broke up with but never stopped sleeping with on occasion. I still love science.
Be careful of Twin Peaks. It had the same effect on me.
I finally got around to watching The Bletchley Circle this weekend, and I am shocked I've never read about it on here. But now I have to watch some Miss Fisher, too.
You don't have to like everything, including meat.
People with crazy preexisting conditions (like myself) could end up paying ridiculous amounts for coverage.
Doctors really ought to be careful of implying to their patients that they're unable to impregnate or get pregnant. The number of times I've heard "I thought it wasn't possible" to explain a pregnancy is astounding.
This just reminds me of the whole thing where everyone was freaking out about Obama liking arugula. Arugula is fucking mainstream: I was introduced to it by none other than rachael ray.
How old is Fitz supposed to be? He acts so immature (and always has, but I figure his brain injury in the frontal lobe doesn't help).
I very seriously don't remember when my husband and I decided to get married. There was no event, we just decided we wanted to do it. However, I do vividly remember the first time he asked if I might eventually want to get married. The next morning was extremely pretty, blue sky and sun.
A cocktail I copied from a place I spend too much money at: New York Sour. Homemade sour mix, bulleit rye, with a float of petite syrah. It's like ideal sangria.