You know what frustrates me? This. This right here. And it has a noble-ish purpose. Next week there will be the world’s auto show here in my city, Detroit. Yes. Detroit. The one of the burnt-out buildings and the broken governing system and the ineffective public transportation system. I know, I know. You think I... Continue Reading →
My sassy-pants match my short hair, fellows
Hey friends, This kind of strays from my usual themes of Jesus/ secondhand shopping/ snacks...but, it's what I've been thinking about, so it's what I'm writing about. Namely this: short hair. As I recently revealed on the blog, I'm the proud and lucky recipient of a fantastic haircut (love to my girl Kristen!). It's fun,... Continue Reading →