Wise words, Edna.
The Art and Craft of Blogging
Dancing About Architecture (And Other Things)
One's Quest to Find Love
"I became a journalist to come as close as possible to the heart of the world." -Henry R. Luce
My true-life yarns, growing up in the 60's/70's
"We can complain because rose bushes have thorns, or rejoice because thorn bushes have roses." - Abraham Lincoln
I need the funny because they're teenagers now
Where carbs come to die…
Modern day Mary Poppins sharing the world through my eyes, one sippy cup refill at a time.
Trying to feel less muddled
This is an anonymous blog about the everyday thoughts and ordeals of just another mumbling girl
Excuse me while I try to take part in "teen angst".
Becuase "better" was taken
The thoughts of an aspiring medic
"...and there was no sign of intelligent life anywhere."
Young Adult Science Fiction and Fantasy Author
A fine WordPress.com site
Dating Advice from a Real Live Girl
How to be Casanova - with a wrench!
The exploits of a not-so-recently-single 30-something
The official Moolta Blog