In which Emma offers a visual representation of the end of the semester as an explanation as to why she hasn’t been blogging lately. WARNING: TERRIFYING MIMES.
In which Emma uses a curse word in the title of her blog entry, which will probably make her mother use her middle name.
In which I finally kind of finish up the whole Neurontin story. Kind of. Also I make two very important clarifications, one of which is about bongos.
In which Emma wraps up her two-part year-in-review post and puts 2012, finally, to bed. Also there’s some important information about cats and hair accessories here.
In which Emma combines Instagram, poetry, and general misanthropy in an attempt to make the most obnoxious blog entry ever.
In which Emma explains why she isn’t a poet and why she has a particular attachment to hideous house-dresses.
In which Emma review the week and offers a pictorial representation of what it feels like to have kidney stones.
In which Emma explores The Week That Was after the oh my God craziest day ever oh my GOD.
In which Emma describes her sordid affair with Poetry.
In which Emma writes her Obligatory New Year’s Post and talks a little about Marlo Thomas and Friends.