I know. Love, right? I’m sick of it. I’ve always sworn that anything I write should be for entertainment purposes–I have very little interest in writing words that aren’t funny. Believe it or not. I’ve just posted two serious love … Continue reading
**Warning: This post may cause bile to rise in throats of less-sentimental readers. Immense tenderness ahead. Do not read if prone to illness or reactions against tenderness. This post may not be suited for adults who are not directly related … Continue reading
I am stingy with the word “love.” Real stingy. It took me so long (and so many boyfriends) to come to my own conclusion about the meaning of “love” that I don’t just toss the word around like pretzels. I … Continue reading
In honour (or maybe a better term would be “begrudging acknowledgment”) of St. Valentine’s Day this week, I am going to write a series of love letters. But first, a tangent: Perhaps people may be wondering why I don’t seem … Continue reading
I flipped off the sky today. Gave it the good ol’ middle finger. Because it’s perfectly gray–so much so that it completely devours the horizon. Does that even register in your heads, my Arizona friends? Imagine if you can: snow … Continue reading
My mom was so right about so many things… “Friends will come and go, but your family is forever. So you’d better learn to love us.” This was mainly in reference to my big sister, with whom I would fight, … Continue reading
Archives of Our Lives endorses Yael Naim. Here’s why: 1. Yael Naim is shy. How many celebrities or rock stars have the decency to be shy about themselves anymore? Very few, I submit. 2. Listen to the amazing song playing … Continue reading