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There's no shame in being briny and delicious!

Salt. It's inside me. I don't feel one way or the other. Enjoy your salt. Or don't. I don't care.

There's something really soothing about having a new spherical friend who only requires a little misting now and again.

Why dig in the dirt when you can carry a mushroom in your pocket!

Your heart requires safe keeping. Don't want it to get broken, do you?

You can only use them when you really really need them.

If bees really looked like this, I'd welcome them bumbling around my house.

I hope that after you wear this for a while, you'll find a nice place to let the poor little guy go.

I'm over using an old tin can on my desk to hold paperclips and pencils. It's time for something foxier.

I tried to be haughty about desserts in jars and how it's such an obnoxious fad like taxidermy in bars and guys who ride bikes and grow beards. But then I had an amazing goat cheese and berry mousse in a jar and changed my mind. Put it all in a jar! All of it! I take it back! Jars are charming and it could probably be scientifically proven that they make food taste 25% better.

Let's face it, once you cut into a pie it's just a mess. It's much easier to maintain the aesthetics of a pie if each person has their own.

Totoro is safe, he'll stay warm and cozy in his wee terrarium with his friends. No worries.

Every one of my love bugs is unique and special.

Keep your salad from wilting before you eat it!

Sweet, sweet honey, I'm so glad you're around to spread on toast and dribble in tea. Bees, you're tops!