Mike: Those dead flowers look nice.
Courtney: Yeah.
Mike: I’m going to light them on fire.
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Mike: Those dead flowers look nice.
Courtney: Yeah.
Mike: I’m going to light them on fire.
Having roommates renders maintaining any grasp on the whereabouts of your Tupperware lids pretty much impossible.
“You know what’s hard?” he asks.
Mike and I look up from what we’re doing expecting deep insight …
“To stop eating chocolate ice cream.”
Right, thank you for that insightful little nugget.
Yup, I definitely tried to bribe my new coworkers into liking me yesterday by sharing my Gummi Bears.
It’s amazing how much the rest of life is just like fourth grade.
My travel coffee mug thing rocks. It refuses to spill.
Shake it, swish it, jostle it. No drips.
But now I have a new challenge for it: Keep my coffee warm after its aluminum frame spent the night in my car, enduring sub-freezing temps.
Here’s hopin’ it can live up to my expectations …
After 27 years, two months and three days of life, I’ve come to a very important conclusion: Orange juice from concentrate is not nearly as good as the real deal.