Ain’t Nothin’ But A Sherpa Thang, Baby

No sports. No exercising. Those are two things that best describe my interests, or I guess, the lack thereof. The only exception to this rule is when I momentarily transform myself into an insanely focused, supersweaty, red-faced CrossFit junkie. When is that moment you ask? It’s that moment when you tell yourself that “you got this”... Continue Reading →

Girl With The Beef Patty

Have you ever experienced a moment when you witnessed something so painfully annoying, and yet so delicately beautiful, all at the same time? An experience that leaves you feeling confused, something that your brain can’t quite process; a moment that makes you tilt your head and squint your eyes. And with this I present to... Continue Reading →

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