Moving out of a rental property is like transversing multiple layers of hell, each one worst than the last. First, there’s finding a new place to live.… Read more “I hope there’s contin in the OxyClean”
I’ve taken a break from this blog–and apparently have decided to break the silence by stating the obvious. Moving on. Things were getting out of control… Read more “oh snap, El’s back”
It’s been too long since I’ve mocked the artistic skills of Thomas Peipert in my Mewve Over Photojournalists and Keep On Mewving Photojournalists series, which really was… Read more “Mewving on Up”
Move over CatPaint!
Having lost the battle with my apartment company, I have resigned myself to the reality that I will remain in this poor-couples-with-toy-dog hell hole for another month… Read more “complex conflict”
It’s Bike to Work Day 2013 (obviously, right?), so you can bet I spent part of the morning on my Hymen Buster 3000. Bike to Work Day… Read more “Bike to Bars Day”
Oh hey, Sheryl, here I am, leaning in with one foot up on the Facebook table, wearing my designer skirt and fanciest pair of granny panties. I… Read more “lean in or crouch and urinate?”