Curious Things
Little things make me happy. Sometimes it’s a rant about an octopus, sometimes, it’s pie (and I do love me some pie). Sometimes, it’s the wonder from looking u at the brilliant night sky.
I’m Like All Jenga Up in Here
At 28 I kind of figured I’d be having cooler existential breakdowns. Not that there’s anything ‘cool’ about an existential breakdown, but rage typing and not changing out of my pajamas and ratty band tshit doesn’t really seem to be…
Work More Successfully, Not Working More
I’ve discovered something about working for myself. I mean, aside from unreasonable demands, and just as unreasonable hours.
Not Just a Number.
I tried for a snappy title. I really did. But, sadly that’s not going to happen. I get a lot of ad offers on this website. I’m also a member of a few websites that will reward bloggers for time/whatever…
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