Going into Shock–The Burning Tree and The Bus
Hey, remember how I faint like a girl when a piece of popcorn lands within five feet of me and I think it was close to hitting me and how I told you about it and you now equate me with an 18th century damsel who requires that squires lay down their cloaks so that I...
Blog Redesign!
Here’s the thing. I’d really love to change the look of my blog. You know, make it look clean and cool and aesthetically scrumptious. The kind of blog you look at and your heart rate drops a little and you sigh and you feel transported to a riverbed...
Going into Shock–Toes and Thumbs
I go into shock pretty easily. Perplexingly, this is the first picture that shows up searching for “in shock” on Google. Even more perplexingly, this is number four. (Also, apparently perplexingly isn’t a word? Spell check is saying it...
Wait, this is a competition? Oh, of course it is! I knew that!
I must confess. I’m Twittertarded.* Being horrible at Twitter is fine for most people–I mean, who the crap cares what random people think in random 30 character snippets or whatever, right? But for someone who’s trying to break into the world of...Over 5 Million Served
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