It’s a general theme of teenage angst-rock to remain undefined. Today, I think I’m getting in touch with my inner confused 17-year-old, because I’m completely sick of being told who
It’s a general theme of teenage angst-rock to remain undefined. Today, I think I’m getting in touch with my inner confused 17-year-old, because I’m completely sick of being told who
Living in the OC, we get used to being harangued. We are honked at, swerved by and gestured wildly towards on the road, ignored in check-out lines and summarily dismissed
Today is my dear Valerie’s 24th birthday! In case you didn’t know, Val is a House 9 sister, an unabashed partner in crime and dearest friend. And while I was tempted to write
I’m little, and the edge of the couch just catches my inordinately long legs at the calf, causing my feet to stick out, shoelaces drooping with the tiredness of a
Hello, my friends. It’s Friday. That means that I’m in that crazy-tired, can’t-wait-to-go-home, but-still-kinda-actually-have-a-lot-to-do-at-work funk that leaves only one option for my over-caffeinated brain. Blogging is the answer. Always. Val
My roommate Julie(tte) came into town last week. We had a blast together, going to LA and eating out and laughing and trying on dresses and reminiscing and kayaking and
Before I begin a slightly off-kilter post, let me say something clarifying. *DISCLAIMER* If you have called to wish me well or squeal with me on the phone, I love
If my brother (Denver, aka the Big D, aka Mountaineer Extraordinaire, aka Chelsea’s Husband,) does anything on these here internetz, you know it’s a momentous occasion. If he responds to
Today one of my co-workers saw me eating pita chips at my desk and wondered how fattening they were. I declared that I can eat the whole bag while sitting
So I’ve been thinking about what’s therapeutic in my life, and have come up with a list of some things that make me sunshiney when I’m a tad blue. (Not