I frequently feel like I've stood still, completely still, for quite awhile. Everyone else changes. Locations, professions, theories on life, ways of living, blah blah blah...and I'm still me. Life feels like it is absolutely no different than it's ever been, and though maybe I could find a way to lazily write that off as, "well, I've stuck to ( Read more... )

Dear GFY Girls ( Read more... )

Those of you who know me well will be SHOCKED by the following information ( Read more... )

Intoxicated people should not be allowed near their cellular phones. Why does no one ever revoke mine?

Taking a sick day...somehow hurt my back, can barely move...

but I am still determined to attack the Somerset Lush store at around 3.

Nothing will stop me.

Dear Martha Stewart ( Read more... )

My Dad, Grandma, and the Sister came over for Christmas ( Read more... )

Santa had his shit together ( Read more... )

Would anyone care to know where I am posting from ( Read more... )

At work, one of my favorite clients is named John. John's favorite job to do is "bottles." This consists of him picking up a spray cap and screwing it onto the top of a bottle. He will do this for hours and never break from his smile ( Read more... )