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A HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL YOU SUCKERS. I’m writing this on Saturday morning because yesterday was my birthday (more on that in…
A HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL YOU SUCKERS. I’m writing this on Saturday morning because yesterday was my birthday (more on that in…
Because I’m sure Mrs. Claus gets tired of Santa’s shit by the end of the Christmas season. Yo, I’m tired of my own…
The perfect winter evening: fire place, a lazy cat curled at my feet, and a cup of cocoa. Bonus points for booze. Well,…
The expression “embarrassingly easy” secondhand embarrasses me. Why should I be embarrassed my simplicity? A lot of shit irrationally annoys me (fatal flaw)…
I feel like using any name that could create the “PSL” acronym is wrong and violating some sort of copyright law. So, SPL…
PEACHEEEEEEES. You know, I wasn’t going to buy peaches this week, but the temptation of the big cart in the center of Publix…
Get a load of this fancy shit. Summer figs are toppling onto grocery shelves, and I figured a good way to celebrate such…
Happy Friday Happy Hour! Much happy, very capital letter, so wow. Hoorah-ing the weekend with a Peach Margarita. So simple, but so perfect…
A name indicating how I feel about the state of affairs right now. I’m sure I’ve written this already, but I don’t really…
Easy like a Friday evening. Thursday, when I’m writing this, I woke up utterly unmotivated for anything life expected of me. Workouts, work,…