Age is climbing up on me like kudzu, and I feel like I need a plan for what to do with it.
For many people the influence of Mercury is not an arguable point. They are quite certain they know what they’re talking about.
Why would I want to live to be 165 in a world where my iPhone doesn’t work and all my friends are dead?
Her eyes sparkled, her hair shimmered silver, and her jewelry shook and danced when she moved.
If we don’t get a grip on our trash problem we’ll be living like medieval peasants again. Fatbergs are coming after us like low budget sci-fi monsters.