Once upon a time, I set my New Year’s resolutions in February. It worked for me. I knew I was going to break them all anyway, so why start in January when the rest of the world is equally failing? … Continue reading
**Housekeeping detail: Make sure to swing by Archives of Our Lives tomorrow for a very special—and first ever—guest blogger! I’m quite excited about this, and I think you will be pleasantly surprised with what’s in store. Until then, on with … Continue reading
When I was in fourth grade, my elementary school’s music teacher woke up ambitious one day and decided that she was going to direct a musical for the drama club to produce. I can’t remember what it was called—something to … Continue reading
I have an appointment to see the dentist tomorrow, which should come as a source of deep consternation to me. And don’t worry: it does. I’m one of those grown-up-ish girls who doesn’t like to brush her teeth, as you … Continue reading
Poor Kyle: Good night, I love you. Me: You stink. Poor Kyle: Where? My backside or my mouth? Me: Gee, I dunno…it’s so hard to tell the difference sometimes. It’s also hard to stay mad at him for very long.
I am an adult; twenty two years of age, officially. I pay taxes (when I have a job) and fill my own gas tank (when I can’t get Poor Kyle to do it for me). I make my bed (almost … Continue reading
It’s my birthday. And on this, the 25th of September, I would like to declare that I’m tired of keeping it real. What I want, for just one day, is a whole lot of fake. In other words, instead of … Continue reading