Stop telling women they’re beautiful
Or rather, stop telling women you don’t know very well that they’re beautiful. Is that right? I’m not sure if that’s right or not. But here’s the thing—if all you … Continue Reading →
Musings on begrudgingly hipster life in northern California (San Francisco). A blog about the extraordinarily ordinary.
Or rather, stop telling women you don’t know very well that they’re beautiful. Is that right? I’m not sure if that’s right or not. But here’s the thing—if all you … Continue Reading →
I drove to work on Thursday through the very beginning of a thunderstorm. The sky was that dark green that portends tornadoes, it was sprinkling in a menacing way, and … Continue Reading →