“One word, made up: Douchepocalypse.”

Lately, what with having fractured my hand (isn’t it cool how I can type, but I can’t write or do any other important work?), I have had pretty much nothing to do. Naturally, I sit at home, glued to the computer, all day. Now, if you are as crazy about How I Met Your MotherContinue reading ““One word, made up: Douchepocalypse.””