Sometimes you just have one of those days.
This is probably a bad sonnet. I haven’t written one since middle school, after all, and that was two-thirds of my life ago!
Happy Marmoset’s Day everyone!
Freedom of speech means freedom of legal persecution, not freedom of consequences
Photos by Hank Cain, a pilot flying past Chicago. He was a passenger that day… NEW hi-res pic of an icy, cold #Chicago [courtesy my pilot friend Hank Cain]. Beautiful. pic.twitter.com/yRxxdjZE14 — Shawn Reynolds (@WCL_Shawn) January 7, 2014 And also this one… Go on, tell me again that moving to California was terrible because it’ll […]
No, really. An hour. A cat. A fire. Purring.
A link to some maps that may make you rethink things.
No, I mean it literally. Which really should be it rarely rains here. I forgot what it was like to have a consistent forecast of sunshine. Forever.
What every woman already knew.