How to avoid the “Stupid Fecking American” Irish eyeroll.
Pass the Lucky Charms and Jameson.
There’s no crying in baseball!
“Your hair is gayer than Elton John blowing Barney at a figure skating competition on John Travolta’s private plane.”
“This week is about fostering relationships in the Greek community.”
I can’t believe my baby girl is all grown up.
Messing up a girl’s lady parts isn’t cool.
Next week can only be better.
“I call it the bat signal.”
Half the reason I’m a writer today (other half: attention-starved fame and drama whore) is my love for reading.
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