July 2009
9 posts
Braaaaaaaains!
There always comes a point during a night spent surfing the Interwebs procrastinating getting around to doing work that I begin to foster an unreasonable fear that a monster has, escaping my notice, lodged itself underneath the couch upon which I have nested and is waiting for the right moment to drag me by my ankle into its lair-beneath-the-furniture.
Rather than reminding myself that there is...
Ordered words of advice
I’m a sucker for lists. Voicemails from me are almost always in ordered format and, more often than not, include pointless or unrelated lists. I will surf from list to list on sites like The Frisky, bouncing from “10 Reasons Being A Brunette is Better” (I’m not one, but who cares?) to “20 Unsexiest Beautiful People” to “9 Things To Know Before You Move...
Egotism, n: Doing the New York Times crossword puzzle with a pen.
– Ambrose Bierce (via simko)
*Insert 1970s Sitcom Pun*
My house is like a Laura Hurwitz Tumblr entry.
And it feels perfect.