Live Blog of Learning How to Make a Murderer

Okay, technically I watched the first episode with the Boyfriend earlier this week. But seeing that I was extremely drowsy and fell asleep for half the show (sorry, Boyfriend), I’m gonna give this another go. Though, I could very well fall asleep again. But that would be bad. Cause I’m at work. Don’t tell my boss.

Santa! Stevie looks like Santa.

He sure kissed a lot of women… Is one of those polygamist towns?

Oh, Santa cut his beard! And bleached his hair?

Lmao, “I might’ve went to several taverns.” Okay, gurl. We see you.

Ha. They spelled ‘pack’ wrong. Omg, that poor cat, what the heck?!

Running someone off the road. Welp, that’s one way of dealing with your problems.

Awh, baby! Another baby! Twin babies! Lori got some cool glasses.

Whoa this running is making me dizzy.

Every time I hear that woman’s name I just think of the Berenstain Bears.

Dvorak got cool glasses too! Oh, she’s lying.

I’ve watched enough of ‘Lie to Me’ to know you’re lying too, Mr. Kooshay. That’s totally not how you spell his name, is it?

You think the Beerntsen’s read their kids the Berenstain Bears books? I totally would.

This show is a lot of reading and listening. At the same time. My mind cannot process this.

Pouring concrete and watching divorce court. What a time to be alive.

But this little motion graphic is cool. Kudos, art team!

Steve’s dad though. So much emotion.

Oooh, their jail doors are so colorful!

Why’d he stay at so many correctional facilities? Is that normal?

Whoa. Those letters between him and his wife. Brutal.

Oh here it go… Science to the rescue!

LMAO, “…when Steve Avery didn’t even own underwear.” I die.

No, Stevie. Don’t confess… No…


C’mon little pubic hair. I’m rooting for you. Haaa, punny.


LMAO. The random baby.

Y’alls about to get caught red handed.

What do I need to do to be able to introduce myself as a “special agent.”

Why does everyone in these interviews seem so sketch.

NOTHING?! Forreal. What kind of justice system… I am never living in Wisconsin.

What a crack of shit indeed, gurlfriend.

Whoa, that ending. I didn’t fall asleep! Success!

I’m gonna go watch Parks & Rec. re-runs now.


Three Things I’m Doing to Be #DebtFreeby2017

Money rules everything around me. Okay, not everything, but a lot. I’m tired of feeling controlled by my finances. I got places to visit, things to do, and clothes to fill my closet, all without the shackle that is debt. So here are three things I’m doing to be #DebtFreeby2017:

  1. Increase the monthly payment for both my student loans and credit card. This will require a lot of sacrifice on the rest of my budget. Just the thought of a life without Starbucks every morning* makes me cry a little. Goodbye frivolous expenses!
  2. Hide my credit cards. Some people are fantastic at being reasonable, logically human beings. I am not. I’m a typical millennial who’s fixated on instant gratification. I wanted a [ridiculously expensive] bike last summer SO I BOUGHT A MUTHAFRIGGIN’ BIKE. I even opened a new store credit card for it. Thankfully, the looming 30% interest after a year scared me into paying it off in five months. But I digress, I’m seriously irresponsible with a credit card in hand. So I hid mine. Outta sight, outta mind, right?
  3. Unsubscribe from retail emails. Marketing people are great at their jobs. I’d like to meet the person who comes up with subject lines for Ann Taylor & LOFT’s subscription emails. They are seriously excelling at life. I can’t count how many times I’ve made a purchase because my email informed me there was a sale going on. Getting rid of these soul-sucking rodents that ruin my credit score is bound to help me in the long run.

So there you have it. A resolution goal for the new year. I’m saying goal because so many people get up in arms about the whole “New Year, new me!” mindset. SHEESH, PEOPLE. Why don’t you mind your own damn business and let others live?!

* I’m typing this as I sip my grande soy peppermint white chocolate mocha. Jeez, I suck.

December 2015 Through Instagram

December is my second favorite month of the year, beaten only by October. There’s something about the holidays that makes me want to do all the activities. Got to see three out of the five light festivals I wanted to check out. Tried a few new foodie places. Wrapped presents happily next to our Christmas tree. Exchanged gifts. Rang in 2016.

Sidenote: I officially made it through a year of these Instagram roundups!

November 2015 Through Instagram

One stark difference between the month of November and the rest of my year? There are a ton of people in these photos, which is an accomplishment for this anti-social human being. Apparently I spent a lot of time with friends the past three weeks. Summation of November: Rare cousin dinner with the return of our Cali girl. Queen Carly slayed. 2nd place in my last Turkeybowl (for real this time, unless?). Friendgiving. GNO. Celebrated our 9 year-old relationship with a day in DC. Kaia’s annual Christmas photo. Hard to believe there’s only one more of these Instagram roundups left for 2015. Where has the year gone?


Back in college, the concept of “making plans” did not exist. You would text/call your friends and meet up within minutes. Nowadays, I find making time a struggle. Between work schedules, hobbies, and “me” time, it’s hard to pencil people in. With this in mind, my recent day-trip with a few friends to the city of Philly and Longwood Gardens (about an hour south) was indeed ‘spontaneous.’

Sidenote about videos. I love and hate them. I really like producing videos. It’s super challenging because I get bored after three hours of editing. But as someone who creates on a daily basis, I appreciate a different craft from my norm. On the flip side, lugging around my DSLR is a pain. And it’s awkward shooting in public. And sometimes I feel like moments are meant to be memories that you recall randomly with fondness instead of something you can easily replay on your YouTube. I digress. Like I said, it’s a love/hate relationship.


This will be extremely rant-y, erratic, and full of grammatical errors, because I’m currently fueled.

Being stuck between a rock and a hard place sucks. Choosing between sense and sensibility sucks even more (that stupidly sounds like I’m referring to the most recent Girl Meets World episode). I refuse to apologize for my feelings and I know they are not felt for no reason. If you know you’re hurting someone, then stop. And if you love that person, there shouldn’t even be a debate. CHOOSE your person each day and with each of your actions.

Also, you’re barking up the wrong tree.

/end rant

October 2015 Through Instagram

October is my favorite month. For obvious reasons. Celebrated many birthdays, including the pooch! Saw one of my favorite artists; much to my dismay the concert was only okay. Got in a few more rides before it gets way too chilly. Unfortunately did not go to Disney; that photo is simply a throwback. Although, I would love to return. Hint, hint. Someone take me to Disney World, PLEASE. But holiday season is here and it’s the best time of the year! Why did I rhyme so much in this…

September 2015 Through Instagram

Better late than never! September was an odd mix of summer and fall. I enjoyed Labor Day weekend at the beach with my family, but also spent a few afternoons biking in brisk weather. Worked a lot this month, which led to added stress, but more money. Yay, adulthood! Here’s hoping the last quarter of the year will be happier than the first three fourths.