Everything is Interesting

I have perhaps a dozen full bottles of fragrance. Samples? I have no idea. Over a hundred. Over two hundred? I don't know. I fear the...

Preface: It's been one day short of a year since I last blogged. I miss writing and I miss writing about scent. I doubt anyone's ...

There was a talk about cyberbullying at my local library this week. I learned of it after the fact and am sorry I missed it. I've been...

I'm going to quote someone I don't know from Facebook. This person left a comment on a post for everyone to see and so I don't t...

When I was young, my mother would correct me when I referred to her as "her." She thought this was impolite. Let me rewrite the la...

These are random bits of facts, none of which are exact, and many of which are remembered, so if you want to bitch about this, don't...

In spite of the fact that I haven't blogged for approximately a year, and the fact that no one was leaving comments, I'm return...

I don't think I'd ever seen Louis C.K. The last clip was not comedic. Well, this is, and I figured both you, my imaginary friend, ...

Instead of describing, I'll simply post this: Seems I can't get away from certain themes lately. I'd break it down, but it c...

Some things need practice. Lots of practice, and you get better at it. I've never heard or read anyone say this, but I think serial mon...