Well-read.

Friday! Fridayfridayfriday.

Happy almost-weekend! The sun is out and I'm not wearing sleeves. So far so good. Tonight, I'm heading out to see a live Death, Sex & Money show as part of RadioLoveFest at BAM with my lovely roommate. Tomorrow, I'll try my luck at the Farmer's Market and get a little work done. On Sunday, I'll see one of my oldest friends and soak up some sunshine. I'd really love to sneak in a movie somewhere in there, too. Any suggestions? 

Around the interwebs this week:

Lady hormones suck sometimes. 

Before your next mani-pedi, please read this

If I told you I got distracted reading this, I think we'd call that irony. (That said, I've stayed up way too late reading Tiny Beautiful Things—finally, I know—so.)

Frida Kahlo, what a BAMF.

The smartest take on Kim Kardashian's Selfish that you'll read. (via Hannah)

A different way to talk about Teen Moms

Sad Animal Facts is everything.

Another (dorky, whimsical) reason to visit Milan.

Have a good one.