An unfiltered fire hose of flaming condemnation

They don’t call ’em noodly appendages for nuthing

Jon shot this short video of me dancing at a party in Austin last Saturday night, and I should probably warn you that if you lean in too closely one of my arms just might swing out and catch the side of your head: He’s…

March 13, 2008

Norka Orange

This was another find from that legendary yard sale near our apartment in Los Angeles. It’s an aluminum sign, but I can’t find any information about the history of this soda online. This is probably why I never went to graduate school, because I am…


I don’t know, there’s just something so puritanical about this photo. Makes me yearn to go churn some butter and dust off my bonnet.

Disney, you total bitch

This is only half of Leta’s collection of princess books, the other half is downstairs in her room because we had to draw the line somewhere, and I guess that somewhere was THAT’S ENOUGH, OKAY MAYBE ONE MORE. These are all usually stored in the…