• She Stinks She Stinks

    So, after four days in the desert, sleeping on the ground, no soap, a 10 mile uphill morning hike, and…

    by Alison Faulkner
  • She Salutes She Salutes

    Proof of how “at one” I am with nature. So how about three cheers for a hair-raising salute to the…

    by Alison Faulkner
  • She’s Calling She’s Calling

    I’m not THAT good at very many things. I’m not complaining, I have some talents here and there, but I’ve…

    by Alison Faulkner
  • She Experiments She so Crazy

    One thing that is really fun about blogging, and perhaps I may have mentioned it before, is that it blows…

    by Alison Faulkner
  • She is an addict, She don’t care

    I love it so much. It makes me so happy. It’s part of who I am. I need it, I…

    by Alison Faulkner
  • She Declares She Declares

    I hereby declare the following songs, that were once really popular but really annoying, then just really annoying, then beyond…

    by Alison Faulkner
  • She will ring YOUR bell, She will ring YOUR bell

    Oh work. How you do tease. Needing me so desperately at times, and at others, holding a complete indifference to…

    by Alison Faulkner
  • She Updates She Updates

    In extremely unexciting news, I present the following updates for lack of creative thought due to the depression brought on…

    by Alison Faulkner
  • She Pola She Roids

    I found this blog by this girl in San Diego, and she is really really pretty and really really artsy,…

    by Alison Faulkner
  • She Loves Jason She Loves Mraz

    Sue me. I LOOOOVED Jason Mraz. In my defense, and so I sound like every indie kid out there, “I…

    by Alison Faulkner