Rosetta, the Great.

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My Mom has grown 12′ trees from avocado pits. I tried to do the same last week. My brother came over and asked why I had submerged a dirty avocado pit in a small glass of water. Me: “Duh. Growing a tree.” Nicky: “Yeah. No.” It turns out I missed that lesson somewhere along the […]

eye cream that does the trick… according to the mother

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So I arrive at my parents’ house in New Fairfield, CT a few weekends ago and my mom is just like, looking at me not saying anything. She has this expression about her that’s like, “I’m so cool, what sort of message am I trying to get across to you without words”. After a series […]