And they’re $0.99 at the nearest drugstore.
Learn them, love them, they’re part of competence. I don’t demand that you speak perfectly, I don’t demand that you have the elocution of a trained public speaker, I require you to look like you know what you’re doing.
Notes on your hand are sloppy.
You know, like someone who quits their elected office halfway through her term.
happy valentines from me and my man.
Data reading on stairs.
Happy Mya Bloody Valentine’s Day!
[photo via One Rock]
I’ve gotten to the point where I automatically start giggling whenever the Dowager Countess opens her mouth.
I hope all celebrities will live forever because I find the celeb worship spam that inevitably follows a death to be shallow,...
