
Some things last. Some things don’t. There’s no way to know, but there are lots of ways to hope.
Some things last. Some things don’t. There’s no way to know, but there are lots of ways to hope.
Sometimes the logistics are the most difficult part of a project and sometimes it’s the toll it can have on you.
Kara might have a problem with buying socks.
This probably says more about me than the shop or the Con.
Coincidence or Kismet sounds like an unreleased R.E.M. album from the late 80’s.
Lazy. Laaaaaazyyyyyyy.
This is a fairly common occurrence since I’ve moved into working in Healthcare. Honestly, it doesn’t bother me (and I don’t mean that in a toxic masculinity sort of “oh ho ho I’m surrounded by ladies” macho nonsense kind of way). I’ve always been more comfortable around women than I have men.
Maybe I should. Maybe I will.
This thing was in a beer stein. It was ridiculous.
And delicious.
I regret nothing.
The hike is always worth it.