This past weekend, Mike and I celebrated 5 years of being a thing. Naturally, my contribution to the festivities was a surprise excursion to The Wizarding World of Harry Potter at
10 Things I Hate About You Miss From The 90s:
- Circling things to get from the Scholastic book order catalogue, including Leonardo DiCaprio: Modern Day Romeo (bonus poster!);
I recently stumbled upon this Elle article from a couple of years ago entitled “‘Why Don’t I Look Like Her?’: How Instagram Is Ruining Our Self Esteem.”
No joke, the first thing
People are losing their minds over Instagram’s impending feed change, and I don’t blame them. Change in real life is scary shit — but change in social media worlds? Traumatizing.
When Snapchat came out a few years ago, I remember being confused. Messages that self-destruct? Impermanent social content? What meaning could arise from sending somebody a random
I understand, and have historically agreed with, the mainstream’s all-consuming hatred of the selfie. I was once terribly uncomfortable with the idea of a photo that was taken by m
Did you know that prior to the invention of bioplastics, sequins were made of metal? And not even as part of the Industrial-Rev-Factory-Chic movement — we’re talking like, the rise
In which Sam and I construct a gingerbread temple and discuss our respective “religions” and “upbringings.”
Note: none of this was brought to you by the Holiday Armadillo.
Sam and I were at The Grove to learn how to Strong Looks Better Naked.