I’ve mentioned a couple of times that I love me some Taylor Swift. I really do. I don’t even care what that says about me or my maturity level. So what if I have a good ten years of life experience on her? She’s so deep, y’all. There’s no bad mood that a Taylor Swift … Continue reading
Posted in August 2012 …
Vanushka, or Why I Might Have to Visit Guatemala with a Can of Paint
Thanks, Miss November. My dear friend, who recently went on a “vacation” to Guatemala that sounds only slightly better than camping (shudder), came back with a special present for me. In addition to some yummy coffee and a cool scarf, Miss November also made a wish on some dead lady’s tomb that I would find … Continue reading
Talk of the Neighborhood
Apparently, I’ve been the talk of the neighborhood. I live in a condo. Not one of those hip, downtown urban loft condos; but a suburban, family-friendly neighborhood style condo. Which means that mostly, my neighbors are little old ladies. There are a couple of young families and single folks like myself, but since buying the … Continue reading
I-R-O-N-Y
I told you all about my boyfriend box before. I thought I’d dig through the box a well as some other old notes, cards, and letters in an effort to find something funny to write about. I came across a box of letters from one of my cousins. This cousin is a week older than … Continue reading