a look back.
Tag Archives: the hairdresser
So it’s day 2 of not remembering my PIN, and everyone is like “stop thinking about it, it’ll come to you!” and all I can think about is all the things I could be missing on Instagram. And wondering if … Continue reading
that indeed did happen. in any case, here’s an infographic about national sandwich day. you’re welcome. this month is nablopomo, which is my favorite, not because i’m participating (obvi), but because a lot of my bloggy friends are. so i … Continue reading
i hate the word “jetsetter.” i also hate that it’s one word. today i taught my former roommate that “i.e.” means “that is,” and “e.g.” means “for example.” i didn’t used to know that, but now i do because i … Continue reading
we moved! it was so easy! we paid for movers, which is what i’m going to do forever for the rest of my life, whenever i move. SO WORTH IT. they threw everything onto their truck, were done in 3 … Continue reading
i hate stories that start like this: ohmygod i got SO DRUNK LAST NIGHT. unfortunately, this is a story that starts like that: ohmygod i got SO DRUNK LAST NIGHT. one minute the hairdresser and i are barbecuing a chicken … Continue reading
ever since i moved from my livejournal account to this fancy thing, i’ve been writing less and less. i think it’s because this blog dashboard HAS SO MANY THINGS ON IT! TOO MUCH OF THE THINGS! everywhere i look there’s … Continue reading