so I think I’ll walk to the corner and get me some YaKaMein for supper.
Watch them whip, now watch them nae nae
Hi, I’m Leftovers, and I’m a tetrachromat.
I have never written a fan letter in my life but I'm ready to write one to Ms. Lewinsky. Good for her.
After hours of observation, I believe I have a theory that may throw some light on the RHBH situation.
Last year some time before St Joseph's day I was driving through mid city and suddenly there was a Big Chief, Flag Boy, Spy Boy & etc. suiting up on a random corner. I pulled over and jumped out and was gonna see if they would mind if I took a picture, and the Big Chief bummed a cigarette from me.
I remember my mom and her friends stopping off at Lily's outlet on the drive back from spring break every year during the early 70's. They bought fabric there and made their own Lily shifts at home. the patterns were super simple.
I once had a dream that was very, very personally enlightening. I remember every bit of it and it changed the way I think about relationships forever.
I'm sorry that happened to you, I would have been just as devastated. I've always lived far away from my family, and consequently the whole family funeral thing is a vital way for me to feel connected. When else do you have the opportunity to sit around with cousins and aunts and uncles, looking at pictures and…
My whole night was like an after party. Late in the afternoon I went and got a cheap pedicure and watched some CNN for the first time since Christmas, and there was GOOD news. I walked home and got totally baked on the front porch and bonded more with Milady Landlord. Then I laid (layed?)in the bathtub (Kneipp's poppy…