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Hump Day Help: Butchups, Gun Control, Perfect Song, Perfect Jumpsuit

October 7, 2015

It is finally under 100 degrees in Los Angeles, but alas, still Hump Day. Let’s get by with a little help from some stuff you can enjoy looking at on the Internet!

1.My friends Cameron & Rhea made a calendar

Comics Cameron Esposito and Rhea Butcher, to be exact. Not only are they both taking the stand-up world by storm (touring nationally, running a wildly popular UCB show, oh and Cam was already on Marc Maron), but they’re getting married and having a ton of fun in the process with exhibit A. this calendar. The perfect Halloween gift!

2. Mothers are uniting against the NRA

The situation with gun violence in our country is disgraceful, to say the least. While there are countless organizations getting involved in the fight to enact meaningful and logical gun restrictions on the sale and use of guns, I’m especially excited about Mothers Demand Action. They are organizing in the same vein as MADD – Mother’s Against Drunk Driving, one of the most effective grass-roots lobbying groups. Just check out how much they’ve accomplished in the fight to minimize drunk driving deaths. Here’s hoping their sister organization can do the same with gun deaths. As a reminder there have been approximately 142 school shootings in America since 2013. That is 142 too many.


3. “We Don’t Have To Take Our Clothes Off” is the perfect song, and it comes in three perfect versions

Fine. I only remembered this song existed because a contestant with blue hair I was really into sang it on The Voice, but now that it’s back in my life I’m playing all three versions on repeat all day long. I recommend you do the same.

On a related note: what the hell is cherry wine?

4.This Killer Jumpsuit from Anthropologie

If I was not on a very strict shopping ban until Thanksgiving weekend I would have snatched this dreamy navy blue jumpsuit off the sale rack at Anthro before somebody could say ‘pologie. Alas I will have to go without the absolute perfect thing to wear to a backyard birthday dinner party on a cool evening. Won’t you please go buy one in my honor?

Hang in there all. It will be Friday again before we know it.


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