Taylor Sade
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Taylor Sade
A Dichotomous Analysis Of ‘LOL’ Vs. ‘HAHA’ And What People Actually Mean When Using These Terms
“lol”: The context clue they’re sending is that this conversation is not only NOT funny, but also over.
I Can’t Sleep At Night Because I’m Afraid My Ceiling Fan Is Going To Murder Me
With so little funding to go around and the stuffy conditions a tiny Los Angeles apartment render in the heat of the summer, we have but one choice to keep our quarters cool: open every window we’ve got and leave the two separate ceiling fans running on a continual spin throughout the day.
An Open Letter To Who Gives A Hoot?
Does the person who RTs a major media outlet story link within seconds of it being posted really give a hoot? Or, have they just been scouring the web and trying to seem up to date on viral matters?
Everything I Know About Not Knowing Anything
We’re all living in a world where we’re expected to be up to date on everything, everywhere, all the time, because it’s literally at our fingertips. Well, I’m here to tell you I honestly don’t know a damn thing that’s going on.
What Type Of Nostalgia Are You?
Instagram is your stomping grounds once a week and sometimes twice a week, depending how nostalgic you’re feeling.
10 Ways To Look Like The Most Successful Writer At A Coffee Shop
It’s important that everyone knows you’re down with technology. Plug all your devices in. Be swimming in a sea of cords.
Read This If You Always Follow Directions
What does that say about you?
Dear Self: You’re Not Lonely, I Promise
Although that seriously awesome joke you made about the Royal Baby went relatively unnoticed (0 RT’s or favs), you are totally connecting with a diverse group of people on a new-aged level.
35 Questions I Need Answered Before Moving From A Small Midwest Town To Los Angeles
How many In-N-Out burgers a week is too many In-N-Out burgers?
These Are The 10 Worst Places You Can Drop Your Phone
1. Between Your Car Seat and the Console
24 Things I Should Say (But I Keep To Myself)
I don’t really like you (I’ll shake your hand when I see you in public)
This Writer Blabs Until His Writer’s Block Is Cured
Okay, no more writers block for me then—only wholehearted words of wisdom from now on.