We asked to meet the Super Mario Brothers but were quickly asked to leave. "Il permesso ora o noi getteranno le polpette voi! Rapidamente! Rapidamente!"
It really should go without saying that you can't just go around renaming
people just because you don't like their name for some reason. Even if—no,
*esp...
A few months ago I had the delightful experience of a recorded
conversation with Kyle and Emily from the language podcast Butter No
Parsnips. It was ini...
This week on *The Act of Seeing* . . .
Preliminaries: Twitter nonsense/Hal Hartley/Starting the show . . . A
discussion of Jean-Luc Godard's *Je vous sal...
Harry says this little scene was the culmination of “a classic washing-up
feud” at his office in London. (Kind of adorable, right? I would SO watch a
movie...
I've been blogging over at my new blog,
https://carriemonroewrites.wordpress.com but I wanted to post an update
here as well.
I am offering copywriting, b...
by Nicole Audrey Spector
How a guy who once pulled over the car upon espying a black glitter rosary
on my neck (I was 12 and the rosary was from Claire's...
Here is a picture of me and my new baby sister Clara. I am pointing at
where her toes would be if she was not wearing pants with socks. I have a
name for m...
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