As one of the few people who do care, thank you. But then I am a Kiwi living in Sydney.
As one of the few people who do care, thank you. But then I am a Kiwi living in Sydney.
Santa Clarita Diet is so good! Mr Mars and I just finished it, cannot recommend it enough. Drew Barrymore, Timothy Olyphant (OMG so yummy in this role- no pun intended), Grace Zabriskie, Thomas Lennon, Portia de Rossi, Derek Waters, Patton Oswalt, and so many others. I’ve been meaning to post about it on here as I…
If my Facebook feed is any scientific proof, the people who use hashtags like #Blessed and #Awakened are: a) rarely “blessed” or “awakened” and b) usually one post away from an epic public meltdown that makes using my data plan so worth it.
As someone who lost their partner last year, I can’t tell you how exhausting dealing with everyone’s assumption that you are absolutely shattered is. No one means it to be but since so few of your peers (Patton has about a decade on me) have any idea what it’s like to loose a partner or a spouse, no one has any idea…
I hope Patton is taking care of himself. I’m still in mourning for my aunt and I can’t imagine how much pain he’s still in for his wife.
I’m planning my husband’s birthday week!
MY DISABILITY WAS APPROVED!!!
I posted last week about making snow globe cupcakes for a coworker’s birthday - here’s how it turned out. If I’d had more time I would have made the army guy out of chocolate.
Ahhhhh, why don’t I have a bear puppy? And when they grow up we’ll go to dog bear parties. Unless it’s just a bear bear and then it will probably eat me.
And in case you need something stronger; here’s this...puppy? cub? pub? cuppy?
40% of Americans think he’s doing a great job.
Chlorophyll? More like BORO-PHYLL!!!
It’s too damn soon.
Has anyone else watched 3% on netflix? It was recommended by another jezzie, and I thought it was really good. I told my sister to watch it by saying it starts out like a typical dystopian young adult story, but then it gets really good.
I’m gonna start saying that shit randomly during text convos.
I used to laugh at things like this, because of course I’d never do anything like this—until I did.
This is the most heartbreaking of all. I saw George in concert twice, the first time in 1987 in Honolulu when I was ten years old. The Faith album still stands as one of the greatest pop albums ever made. I know every song, every word. I saw him again in 2008, just about twenty years later, in DC. I cannot express how…
But if he didn’t act like a douche at all times how would we know who he was?