Posts Tagged ‘hello ha ha narf’

So this one time. In Charleston.

There are 406 pictures from my weekend in Charleston. About 385 of those pictures are of buildings and food and trees and the back of a mule’s head. I told you so. Having just spent way too much time and hours I could have been cleaning uploading 406 pictures to Flickr, I’m reluctant to spend […]

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Why You Should Never Let Your Friends Pour Hot Wax On You

Ahem. Direct link here.

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The RAP Sheet: Hello. Ha ha. Narf.

You may remember from earlier this year… Blogging was made for bitching. Whether it’s about slow drivers, unruly children, or spouses who can’t seem to pick up their own underwear, the blogosphere is constantly atwitter with our gripes. And while we would in no way suggest you stop bitching, once in a while it’s nice […]

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The part of where I blame Becky. For everything.

When last we left this oh so exciting recap of BrittCon 2008, my traveling compadres and I had just ditched the two real New Yorkers who were willing to play tour guide. Because that makes perfect sense. And also? Because someone wanted to go on a bus tour. If you learn nothing else from me […]

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Exposing My Kids To The Internet

You can read a lot about the dangers of exposing your kids to the Internet. Everyone from the mommy blogger to the childless blogger, and even the mainstream media, has weighed in on the blogging phenomenon known as Child Exploitation. And while I won’t pretend to have anything fresh or new to say on the […]

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