Meat in the bun.
Leslie: I've never had In-n-Out.
me: that's what she said.
Most of the time, I hate her all the time.– But does she know who she is? You know who you are. (via dubsonthemic)
Leslie: and i can't stop SNEEZING.
Hi Wall. It's Kate. We've met.
This has to be the most painful day of this three-day in-between holiday hell. I might fall asleep at my desk. It’s not even 2 pm, and I can’t manage the energy to do anything. I need to get motivated. Whether it’s by finding something productive and interesting to do (needle in 50 million haystacks) or it’s by finding something to keep my attention longer for 25...
Rsdnt Fit Bunney: Top 5 tips I can give to anyone... →
fitbunney: 1) Throw away your measuring cups + Use a digital scale. The extra mountainous heap of peanut butter might double your servings (that’s an extra 100 calories right there). It’s fine once, twice, but if it’s a habit - you’re derailing your progress, while still ‘unsure what the hell went…
Why are we required to work these three days between Christmas and New Years? I suppose the entire world can’t just shut down, but this is painful. I wish I was at home, still enjoying the after effects of a wonderful Christmas weekend. Friday I spent the day with Jamie and Erin, CL’s sisters, and we shopped, lunched and baked cookies. It was a lovely day with my little lovelies. ...
Having a very merry Christmas! Hope all of yours is just as full of warmth, love, merriment and PRESENTS, of course.
I am ready for this fucking day to be over.
I mean, how long can you possibly be expected to watching minutes tick by before you go insane? It’s taken approximately an eternity for 4:30 to go to 4:32, and I’ve reached my threshold of being able to handle this shit. Me thinking I’d blast through my last day of the week and make it out in once piece started working feverishly this morning. That productivity peaked at...
Write drunk; edit sober.– Ernest Hemingway (via chopa)