Post-Post-Grad
As a newly minted big-time adult, there are a few things that I am admittedly better at than I was four years ago.
As a newly minted big-time adult, there are a few things that I am admittedly better at than I was four years ago.
They are little rascals.
Sincerity, kindness, and selflessness beget sincerity, kindness, and selflessness.
Constructing a layered birthday cake is an exercise in precision, but it is also an act of love, attentiveness, and personalization.
This is how I stumbled into owning a place I merely thought I would stay in.
“Assembly is to be performed by competent adults only,” the booklet warns. Um, bet?
The cabbage merchant was probably the worst offender here.
Alexandre Dumas must have had a phobia of periods because the sentences just would not end!
“The ghost,” she repeats. “Have you seen her yet?”
If I knew my story had a tragic ending, would I still sing it?