This delectable thought in this insatiable mind,
I’ve committed ten-thousand crimes.
But who’s keeping score?
Not you. No, not anymore.
fresh hell trumps stale heaven
If wimpy kids can have diaries, so can this obsessive compulsive pen pal.
Obviously I'm not the pantheon of intelligent choices...
now blogging every damn day in december
Whatever Randomness That's On My Mind
Life, Love, And Other Useless Things
aflutter with poise
I repeat my grandma's words to myself at least once a day.
If real life were a cartoon, I would be a triangle, which is probably better than being a square.
A study in happiness, in spite of of mental illness.
where the wild words are
Find and Spread Stoke
If you still look cute after working out, you are not training hard enough!
HUMOR & POPULAR CULTURE & WORDS & AMPERSANDS