Last week, I had nose surgery. The finest rhinoplasty the uninsured can buy! It turns out, I haven't been able to breathe adequately through either nostril in years. It's a whole thing that only got addressed because I had a weird "allergic" reaction to
If you don't recognize the sentence from my title, you did not grow up in Utah during the 1990s. I did. I have that sentence engrained on my brain. I remember as a kid rotating between being inspired and being horrified by the sentence. Sometimes it would motivate
The world is a dumpster fire. I don't know what else to say about it beyond that. It just is. I've worn out my usage of the phrase "it is what it is" for the year and we're not even through January