Category: Thrift Store Saga

Through the Storm–Lynne Spears

You read that right. I read Britney Spears’ moms book. The funny thing about that is: 1) I could care less about anything Lynne Spears has to say. and 2) I found this book in a thrift store (surprise surprise) and found a ticket…

Hallo Everabody!

It’s been awhile, but here’s what’s new on the site: (Please note, we’re not done making changes, but I missed writing to you so I came back early.) Obviously the look of the site is new(ish), my friend and collaborator is making us a…

To Say a Little Word…

Here’s Ralph Waldo Emerson: “Ne te quaesiveris extra.” “Man is his own star, and the soul that can Render an honest and perfect man, Command all light, all influence, all fate, Nothing to him falls early or too late. Our acts our angels are,…

  This book is 105 years old!

The Naked Man

For your viewing pleasure. The weirdest painting/sketch (?) I’ve ever found. (So far, let’s hold out hope things get weirder just for a laugh.)  

Thrift Store Saga

Today was an odd duck of a day. I officially believe in curses and bad luck. And actually being able to feel the negative energy coming off of a person. The reason I believe all of is because of three things that happened today:…

Blurt Alert

Dobby is freeeeeee!!!! I’m back, I’m back, I’m back. *happy dance* This week was so lovely and cleansing! Admittedly, I cheated and looked at Facebook and texting because I’m planning a trip home and trying to coordinate with people so it made it difficult…