Birth control and diet coke. Kryptonite. Work of the devil. Well. I don’t know if I’d go that far, since birth control, until very recently, has kept me from being a Duggar. But this is what I know. Until April, I was on some sort of birth control and was…
Is there a definition for a germophobe? I wonder. I mean, I would guess, that I am one of those. Germophobes. I am kind of a chronic hand washer and I spend a lot of my hard-earned dollars buying anti-bacterial hand gel. I avoid public bathrooms as much as humanly…
It’s at times like these that I really miss having a dedicated place to write about pop culture, because the new fall tv season is barely underway and I already have way too many thoughts to overshare. Because, really, I must talk about Survivor and not just because the world is right…
