Author Archives: kristiane

This is what my fridge looks like: Sexy. I woke up a whopping seven minutes before I had to leave the house today.  When I got home, I reheated leftovers for dinner, threw a load in the wash (still yet … Continue reading →

I’ve decided The Pilver needs an official anthem:

So, the parents who launched the aluminum mushroom are insane.  There’s no need to further dissect this topic, but it will be done on TV shows and newspapers for at least some time.  Only until another nut does something really … Continue reading →

Last spring, I saw the preview for the movie that enters your local theaters tomorrow.  I cried.  I am a wuss.  How it ALREADY opens tomorrow makes me realize that the summer passed really fast and a lot of wonderful … Continue reading →

When I was your age… Just kidding, I have no idea how old you are.  However, when I was younger I recall chowing down various food items that were of the generic variety.  True generic.  White background with black lettered … Continue reading →

Pandora’s limit on songs I can skip through. For some reason half the stations I have include The Goo Goo Dolls in their mix.  If I hear Iris one more time… Facebook Chat. Thing never works. PEOPLE:  Go back to … Continue reading →

I don’t know when or how or why this started.   At work each day between breakfast and lunch rushes, this one guy hands out flags to a few employees (the selected parade participants change each day) and he then demands … Continue reading →

I have three laptops and three fried hard drives. So. I’ll be back…when I can afford a new laptop waiting to be ruined. And, to whoever watched Minnesota beat Detroit today, be jealous of me as I was there and … Continue reading →

I am early, but I want to stay ahead of the trends.  The decade is ending…whoa!  It’s just a measurement of time we are reflecting.  As we do every ten years since mass media has been in existence, we sit … Continue reading →

I woke up and checked my email from my phone as I do each and every day.  Getting blog comments while I am sleeping is the best, for some dumb reason. Anywho, read the last one here. Maybe it amuses … Continue reading →