man-i-fessing–up

man-i-fessing–up

do you manifest? it’s kind of the rage these days.  sort of like green juices and overalls {yes, they’re back.} most of the people whom i adore, copycat, internet stalk, and who would downright obtain a restraining order against me if they were privy to my...
facebook? who knew?

facebook? who knew?

just when i think i’ve absolutely had it with facebook and its gossipy and passive agressive ways, something beautiful draws me back in. typically it’s an animal rescue story, or an interesting article or post from my thousands of “likes,” such...