I’ve crafted (then rejected) numerous blog posts, unsure why I couldn’t commit to any of my words. Social isolation and…
You Can’t Say That
Let’s pour one out all the phrases I’ve had to cull from my vernacular, shall we?
Vigilante Librarian and Other Made Up Jobs of the Future
Since I’m an imaginary sea witch these days I figure I get to make up a cool job title for…
34 is an Imaginary Number
How do you celebrate a birthday when you’re still not sure that it’s real? To be honest, I don’t know.…
Get your dead birds off my lawn
My entire life is enshrouded in dead birds, mice, and other small game. I’m here to make a stand and inform you all as nicely as possible I am no longer accepting new corpses at this time but I appreciate the thought behind the decaying flesh.
It puts the ideas in the binder or it gets the hose again
I’m currently being held hostage by my own creativity. Sure, I like coming up with idea after idea complete with…
Cooking with ADHD: Taco Cups
Can you even call yourself a lifestyle blogger if you don’t sprinkle in a recipe or two? I didn’t think…
