Nowhere in my human contract does it state I need to be perfect. What does that even mean anyway? Those familiar with my story Read More
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Robert McLearren
There I was on a cold and dreary November afternoon, faced with the knowledge that the fresh spinach I bought two day Read More
Ladies & Gentleman, I have an announcement to make: menopause is LOSING! It took 3 months of unmitigated grit, and now the Read More
Picture it: New York City, March of 2000. There I am in the Hearst Building, otherwise known as the beehive of American Read More
Food doesn’t solve a thing…its escapism and comfort-call are but illusions. However… I flipped off the news 40 minutes ago, adhered Read More