I believe in the satisfied feeling I get from picking glass out of my tires. When it says to cream the butter and sugar until light and fluffy, it really means light and fluffy. My boss laughs at me every time I put that MGMT album on at work because he knows I’m going to end up dancing to it. Calling Golden Gardens a beach hurts a little, but I do it anyway because I live in Seattle now and Half Moon Bay is far away.
