I don’t know if the ship in the photo is the same one as the EDM cruise ship, but I was on the Norwegian Pearl in August for a cruise. We hit a whale and ended up almost missing our stop in British Columbia entirely.

This video makes me grateful for the fact that I missed the 80s entirely

Take myself out for date nights. Basically, I bring a book and eat at my favorite mexican restaurant, then I’ll go to starbucks or a movie.

It’s hard to listen to, but damn that noise is effective at getting puppies to run at you

I felt so weird about them. But my friend Hailey was just kicking off her business, and her prices were reasonable so I said “fuck it.”

I didn’t order FO4, but my friend got the Pip Boy edition. She got a text saying it was going to be delayed until Thursday, so she changed her shipping. She ended up getting it at 8 last night.

#teamjane forever

What is this wedding crap and why am I only just now hearing about it?

I live in Maine. Two elections ago, I was given a Magic Marker and told to “finish the arrow” for the candidate I wanted.

Ok what the actual hell am I looking at

A friend of mine quit her job when she had her baby, because every dime of her paycheck was going to end up going to child care anyway. Might as well raise the kid herself. It’s like a weird twist on the traditional housewife

I have had the shittiest week at work, and actually just got home because I left early because I couldn’t handle it anymore.

Nope! lol

Nocturnem is the name of the beer bar, and it’s pretty much my favorite place in the world. And I work across the street from the Rock and Art shop!

Truth. Something happened last year, and I refused to get a lawyer because I thought that would make me look guilty.

Kitten pro tip: It’s like owning a toddler. If you haven’t already, get down on your hands and knees and kitten proof the hell out of your place if you’re going to let it roam around unsupervised.

Wine. Cheap, glorious, wine.

I live in Bangor, Maine, hometown and stomping grounds of Stephen King. Pretty much everyone in town has a “I saw him at the grocery store” story.

After much googling... Nope!

Ok, no. If we’re going with the “doing stuff after work” argument, New England (and other northern places) gets ROYALLY screwed with this.