It’s December 19th and you know what time it is.
It’s less than a week ’til Christmas, that’s what time it is.
Just about the time when people (i.e. me) start to freak out that there isn’t any time.
It’s about the time when you realize that that box of holiday cards you bought weeks ago is still laying untouched on the floor where you last left it … Continue reading
Friends? Confession.
I’m kinda one of Those People.
Those People who have a thing about people laying down on their unmade beds with the same jeans they happened to wear out into the world all day.
Just the thought turns me into an eye-ticking germaphobe. Maybe it’s the years of riding public transportation but it skeeves me out like no other.
The way I see it, you never know what your butt has been in. Continue reading
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