Forget living paycheck to paycheck, I’m living three paychecks in the future. That’s how much money has already been spent.
The only math I know is subtraction.
Forget living paycheck to paycheck, I’m living three paychecks in the future. That’s how much money has already been spent.
The only math I know is subtraction.
We could learn a lot from tulipmania, but we probably won’t.
A very sad story in only two words: Lost Dog.
Me, to a co-worker decked out in a plaid flannel smock with pockets and ruching: “You are checking all the boxes to piss me off today.â€
Sometimes the people that are hardest to love are the ones you want to love the most.
There is no such thing as too much powdered sugar.
Great day! I need reading glasses! And I’m getting a whole collection of necklaces to hold them around my neck! I don’t think people understand my joy at this. I am finally becoming the old lady that I’ve always been in my heart! (Seriously, I’m not being snarky or sarcastic – this is a dream come true for me.)
Any chance to accessorize is a blessing.
People, we can do better than this.
We MUST do better than this.
We live in a world where stickers should come off cleanly. There’s no reason for this sort of nonsense to take place in this day and age.
Let’s lift our standards, just a bit.
We are better than this.
We are so much better than this.
Is anyone else missing the significance of the salt girl in the rain?
What does it mean?
Who is she?
Why is she spilling the salt?
All I have are questions, not a desire to buy more Morton.
Seems cruel to leave a child out in the rain with nothing but a cylinder of salt.
One of the only good things about winter is that our garage can now double as a refrigerator.
Me, still hangry after a salad for lunch: “I’m just going to have a few delicious almonds for the afternoon.â€
Co-worker: “What person would you turn into with a Snickers?â€
Me: [Unamused glaring]
Torn about bubble tea? Me too. I tried it for the first time last weekend. Can’t quite decide if I love it or loathe it. Leaning toward the latter…
Sometimes I’ll intentionally be wrong just to see what it feels like.