Liss
You know the burnt-out young adult in front of you in line at the grocery store who was intermittently chuckling to herself? Nice to meet you, too.
Lover of obese cats. Owner of 3 footie pajamas. Aggressively unfancy.
Drink, Drank, Drunk: Knowing When To Call It A Night
If you’re anything like me, it’s probably been a messy and...
The Self-Help Guide Not Sold In Stores: The Shit I Wish I Knew When I Was Younger
We’ve all had those moments where we think back to an...
