Hi friends! As you read this, I’m in a yurt on the North Shore
because I’m an insufferable yuppie. Today we’ll be making the five hour drive back to the Twin Cities which I plan to commemorate it with lots of podcasts and gas station food. #sourgummiesandcombos4eva.
But enough about Mongolian nomad housing. Links for you!
Another podcast to add to your queue? The Lively Show.
Related: my friend Sally was on the Geek Girls Guide podcast talking about internet hate.
Things to eat/bake/cook: lemon poppy seed french toast, recipes for healthy travel, lemongrass tofu bowls, pea tendril and pistachio pesto.
Ohhhhh, how I relate. Burning down the house that perfectionism built.
Also relatable: Jonesin’ for likes on the internet.
It doesn’t matter if your following is 50 or 10 million, having a solid understanding of your values, a network of people who you can trust, and a life outside the digital world is essential in finding happiness and peace within yourself. Smart people do not bite the hand that feeds them. They figure out how to gain the upper hand.
10 creative uses for wallpaper
Good advice about how to stay in the game when big changes are happening.
Such a cute raincoat!
Product names that didn’t translate very well.
Inspiring! Women in Iran who feel oppressed by their hijabs have been posting photos sans-hijab on a Facebook called ‘Stealthy Freedoms.’
Did you hear Louis C.K.’s amazing rant about fat women?
Vanessa: If I was a very, really beautiful, then you would have said yes when I asked you out. I mean, come on, Louie, be honest here. You know what’s funny? I flirt with guys all the time. And I mean the great looking ones, the really high-caliber studs? They flirt right back, no problem. Because they know their status will never be questioned. But guys like you never flirt with me, because you get scared that maybe you should be with a girl like me.
And why not? You know, if you were standing over there looking at us, you know what you’d see? That we totally match. We’re actually a great couple together. And yet, you would never date a girl like me. Have you ever dated a girl that was heavier than you? Have you?