I love drama.
Especially when I’m not one of the protagonists.
Love love LOVE the drama…
I love drama.
Especially when I’m not one of the protagonists.
Love love LOVE the drama…
Just because they sell it, doesn’t mean you should wear it.
This is the first time I’ve fixed my car clock in under one minute flat upon the arrival of Daylight Savings Time. Previously it’s been known to have taken over 6 months, and then it was like, why bother?
The first day of scarf season is bittersweet.
I’m always up for an accessory opportunity; not always up for the colder weather.

There is an 82.7% chance that the container of half-and-half at the coffee shop will be empty as soon as it senses my approach.
In the name of Pride.
In the name of Love.
In the name of Justice.
Maybe it’s time…
Maybe it’s almost time…
Maybe it’s long past time.
Some posts are nothing more than filler.
Unlike Phyllis Diller.
That woman was a force, and fierce as fuck.
Why must Virgo be the most tortured sign?
I’m breaking in a new baseball cap.
Blogging like my life depends on it.
Writing the wrongs of the world.
Flailing, failing, bailing…
Possible last words: I can’t tell if those are gooseberries or nightshade.
Among all the awfulness in the world, the worst may be willful apathy.
There is no more cutting attack, no more vicious cruelty, than not caring about a fellow human being.
And it’s so easy for anyone and everyone to enact.
I always boycott the company that produces the first Christmas commercial I see – and on October 19th it happened when Old Navy broadcasted the first one I caught this season. This will be a boycott that doesn’t really change anything, as I haven’t stepped inside an old Navy since 1998.
Damn. I should have done more with the crop top when I could have done more with the crop top.
Regrets, I’ve had a few…

When not in use, should a shower curtain be left closed or open?
Discuss amongst yourselves and get back to me. Showering minds want to know.
{See also ‘Christian Bale naked.’}
