What the Hell?
Occasionally my fiance Ryan likes to take over this blog, asking “What the hell?”
He makes fun of me, he makes fun of my projects, and he makes fun of trends that he sees occurring all-too-often in the blogging world. It’s all in good fun, but if you’re easily offended. . . then step away from this page. You’ve been warned!
- What the hell is a “Wrapping Station”?
- What the hell? “Repurposing” the “crisp white” somethings to really “pull the room together.” (a glossary)
- What the hell? A Public Safety Announcement
- What the Hell? I have met the enemy, and she is you
- What the hell? While the blogger’s away. . . a “real” manly DIY project
- What the hell? It’s gone. It’s just GONE.
- What the hell? Why are you doing this to me?
Oh, and sometimes Ryan does things that make me ask “What the hell” too. Like this.











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