I may sometimes frighten her friends, but something tells me I can remedy that.
A sprawling post about my diet that does not include a single reference to poop. I should be fired.
My being an idiot has nothing to do with deciding to do a juice cleanse and everything to do with my I.Q.
Yes, the post eventually addresses its own title, but you’ll have to wade through some cultural observations first.
The best part of my jobis that I get to share so much of it with the wonderful people in my life.
Too bad I’m renting because this right here would be the reason to get chickens.
A couple of weeks ago when I wrote about changing my diet, only a few of you griped! What is up with that? Only one of you accused me of bragging, and then only one other told me I was susceptible to fads! Where is all the spit and vinegar? YOU GUYS. I AM BULLYING [...]