Carin Moonin

I’m not that different than I was at 20. Or 13. Or 8.

Videos remove the holiday spirit from my mantle and add it onto my screen, and I hate it. 

Who wants to be the Eeyore of the Interwebs?

Why, in this era of multi-connectedness, are we constantly missing each other?

From listicles to Throwback Thursday, there's a lot to hate on the Interent

Why does there have to be a great divide between drawing pretty pink princesses and building the Large Hadron Collider?  

Despite hooking up freely, women still enjoy sex more when they know the guy, according to a new study. 

If you don’t know the answer by now to the riddle that’s been spreading like the hantavirus, then… well… who cares?

Vacation days should be all about suspending real life, so it kind of burns to waste a day preparing for the inevitable.

Seriously? This is what it comes down to?

 It doesn’t really matter how I know my friends. What matters is how you know my friends.

Quitting like this is flat out rude. What happened to classy?

Yeah, yeah, we've heard it all before. Why all those parodies are still kinda wrong. 

I don’t know if anything is more American than American football. That's part of the problem.

Favoriting can be flattering, but honestly? I don't get it. 

I know I’m beating the already flogged horse (or shall I say giraffe?), writing about our favorite silver-tongued devil pixie—but hear me out.

We like our willfull ignorance. Why would we want an ugly device telling us otherwise?

Don't you hate it when that happens?