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Courtney Enlow Hello my good loves and lovelies! It’s that time again, the time in which I drink wine, eat carbs and type furiously (often in Caps Lock). Typos be damned! (Fun fact: When you drink and type, they’re called tipsos.) So it’s currently the pre-game, the
Courtney Enlow Ah, March. The dawn of spring, with its warming weather, greening color and air of change and beauty. Also, it’s a splendid time to be a completely creepy shadester. So if that’s your thing, mazel tov! Look, we all have our quirks. I have trouble
Courtney Enlow Nerds. Where would we be without them? Among the many things that would completely cease to exist without these blessed creatures is the YouTube fan-made video. But with great video editing software power comes great responsibility. For those of you unfamiliar with the concept, a
Courtney Enlow There are certain things in this glorious world that I love more than life itself. My family. My friends. Anthropologie. Puppies. Blueberry pie. Lip balm. My penguin-shaped humidifier, Emperor Cupcake. Lots of things. But, above all else, I love one thing: completely bumblefuck crazy people.
Courtney Enlow February 14 is a magical day in which we honor a saint about whom nothing is known, including the possible plurality of his identity, except his name and burial site. Its origins exist in the lovely and probably smelly concept of courtly love. It is
