My friend, Laura, on convincing me that I had to go on a girl’s weekend with a bunch of strangers even though I’m socially awkward and have an anxiety disorder: “Just chill out and get packed. I mean, honestly, what’s the worst thing that could happen?”
Want to see more pictures of strangers at a party? Of course you don’t.
Also, I totally forgot to do my weekly wrap-up because I’m a terrible blogger. So here it is now.
Last week on my sex column (which is satirical and occasionally safe for work if your boss isn’t an asshole):
Last week on my mommy blog on the Houston Chronicle:
Last week on shit-I-didn’t-write-but-wish-I-did-because-it’s-kind-of-awesome:
Comment of the day: Huh. I’ve pictured you in situations like this, but I always assumed that you’d be the one with the cleaver. ~ Evn