Punjammies and block printing
My love, good man that he is, still reads my blog, even though he gets to hear the waterfall of 30,000 words that comes out of my mouth every night […]
My love, good man that he is, still reads my blog, even though he gets to hear the waterfall of 30,000 words that comes out of my mouth every night […]
I surprised Justin last week with my level of outrage towards human trafficking at the Super Bowl. It isn’t really about the Super Bowl, and my new-to-him passion isn’t new. […]
Your neighbor’s little girl, or your second cousin twice-removed, or the woman you saw waiting at the bus stop as you drove to work today, could be the next sex […]