The junk drawer of Life
If I need a smartphone, data-plan and QR code reader in order to read the information that used to be on the back of the plant-labels , I pledge to never spend a single dollar of my hard-earned money at your place of business. Lowes. Tomato. FAIL.
There are a few people who still walk around looking at what is in front of them instead of a phone.
If I were graced the opportunity to interview one Christian Grey ― I would let my fists ask all the questions.
“When in doubt empty the magazine!”
Spotted while commuting home from work today.
Say what you will about the feminism movement, but I’m happy to have been “liberated” from the Industrial Revolution ideal of being the absentee bread winner. If there’s one generational difference I notice between my parents’ generation and mine, is that my generation values time over money. And not because we’re lazy either, but because we’re not willing to trade time with the people we love most for a gold watch at retirement. ↗
