Today is the second anniversary of the wedded union between Poor Kyle and myself. Last year, I was out of town on our first anniversary for what I thought was a noble cause; I have since learned that there are … Continue reading
Today is my dad’s birthday. There’s my dad and me—well, they say that’s me, but I don’t recognise me. It could be my sister. Sweet shoes, though, Dad. I wish you still had those so I could swipe them. I … Continue reading
I know it’s good to move on and everything, but it just feels right for me to be a little somber today. It bothers me—ever so slightly, but still—to see this feature article on msn.com’s main page: A nice little … Continue reading
All right, my friends. Here’s how it is: I found myself down in the depths of despair for a while there, but I realised I didn’t like it much in that hole. It was dark. And dank. And cold. It … Continue reading
Have you ever heard the song “Broken,” by Lifehouse? I just did for the first time. It seemed to be exactly what I needed on this miserable Monday morning. One lyric in particular struck a chord (pun) with me: “In … Continue reading
Image from here. Bristol Palin, 18 year-old daughter of Alaska Governor Sarah Palin, recently told People Magazine that “if girls realized the consequences of sex, nobody would be having sex… Nobody.” Umm…duh? No kidding, Bristol. That’s what sex ed is … Continue reading
Poor Kyle and I have a guilty pleasure we started long before we ever got married—no, not that kind of guilty pleasure! Silly readers. No, our guilty pleasure is…we like to watch My Name is Earl on a regular basis. … Continue reading