A Very Boolicious Soundtrack

So, occasionally, when I'm walking down a street that smells like urine, or on a bus that smells like urine, or standing in line behind someone who smells like urine, I try to nurture whatever zen I have left that hasn't been completely obliterated from years of tupperware-stored rage by imaging myself in my own … Continue reading A Very Boolicious Soundtrack

Why We’re Basically Daria Morgendorffer and Jane Lane

Now, to be clear, I think T and I are absolutely the stuff of legends - and legends, obviously, are inimitable bamfs (no one scarfs down corn dogs quite like us, and Sonny and Cher don't even come remotely close to our singing duo chemistry [though, admittedly, most of the time we're singing gloriously off-key … Continue reading Why We’re Basically Daria Morgendorffer and Jane Lane

The Lady Bromance’s 2015 Resolutions

We here at Lady Bromance are full of dreams. Most of the time, these dreams are about chicken tenders, or T's burning, unquenchable thirst to kill Nazis (or, in Jayne's case, they're truly terrifying nightmares of the "what the fuck?" variety in which she's married to Fred Durst [which, incidentally, results in her coming up … Continue reading The Lady Bromance’s 2015 Resolutions