Tina was on the living room couch in her dad's house, Artie directly in front of her. Clearly drunk, she haphazardly pointed out the mistletoe that hung above them from the archway before she lurched forward and clumsily landed a kiss on the side of his jaw. After she pulled back, he leaned in and kissed her on the lips ( Read more... )

Today, I woke up in a puddle of coffee.

And it wasn’t even mine.

I figured drowning face-first in some stranger’s spilled cup of Starbucks would be a pathetic way to go, so I lifted my head with a grimace and tried to figure out what the hell just happened. By the looks of it, you would think there was some massive earthquake or terrorist attack ( Read more... )