Exploding Toilets and Narrowly Averted Disasters

The toilet is a metaphor for my life right now, if you leave out the implied negativity that comes with toilet metaphors.

Hair Envy

My Beautiful Dream Lover spent the weekend with us because Nina and I wanted to climb a mountain before it gets too late and since he just can’t get enough of me dragging him out of bed at 4 in the fucking morning, he came up the night before.