Things I Have To Share So My Head Doesn't Explode
Here’s the problem with not sharing every single thought that pops into my head with the Internet: it all stays in my brain and then my head explodes.
Shenanigans
Thank You. I'm Sorry. You're Welcome.
What were we talking about again? Ah, yes. Bones and necks. Classic blog post conversation.
When Life Gives You Spiders…In Your Hair
Write about em...
A Tribute To The Man I Met On Myspace
Because some things are too ridiculous to keep to myself.
The Frantic Fantastic Flea Fiasco of 2018™
That time my indoor cat got fleas, and I was diagnosed with OCD, and I bought a Dyson vacuum, and officially became an adult.