Adventures in guilty pleasures: The eighth deadly sin
So, I’m pretty sure I’m going to hell. Although I have a lot of reasons to think so, there is one particular READ MORE
Adventures in guilty pleasures: Bienvenido a Miami, where the players play
There is only one reason and two words that SHARK TALE and MEN IN BLACK II were such huge commercial successes and READ MORE
Adventures in guilty pleasures: The skinny on skinnies
I am fully aware of just how awful skinny jeans look on me. Doesn’t stop me from wearing them, though. In fact, READ MORE
Adventures in guilty pleasures
Nirvana: a misnomer Admiration of the meritless is not the only kind of guilty pleasure that exists. Sometimes it takes the form READ MORE
Adventures in guilty pleasures
Ever wonder what happened to Geena Davis? I’ll tell you what happened: Her career died because she’s terrible. You don’t believe me? READ MORE
Adventures in Guilty Pleasure – In defense of Death Cab
Defending a hipster band is a dangerous minefield to navigate. In so doing, I run the risk of looking like a member READ MORE
Adventures in Guilty Pleasure
Defending a hipster band is a dangerous minefield to navigate. In so doing, I run the risk of looking like a member of the most useless and un-sub subculture since, well, ever. Not only that, but one who is ignorant of one of the cardinal tenets of her kind’s unspoken credo: Thou shalt, with scorn and contempt and overpriced coffee drink in hand, harshly dismiss with a wave of thy many-braceleted wrist every band that is pigeonholed as thy belonging.
Raw Foods
One thing you should know: this was a failed experiment and the resulting calorie deficit may be partly responsible for my pitiful stature of five feet, two inches. Probably not, but maybe. Another thing you should know: if you embark on a raw diet, in order to consume enough calories, you’ll have to eat a lot.
Adventures in guilty pleasures
Is there any shame in being a twenty-something college student who watches PBS children’s programming, and specifically “Curious George,” with some frequency? Sure, plenty. First off, it means that at 5 p.m., Mountain Standard Time, I’m doing nothing of any value whatsoever.