If you haven’t been reading Flourish in Progress, then you’re fucking crazy. Elizabeth’s writing makes you a better human while you laugh, damnit. It’s like if Patton Oswalt read the Bible and encouraged you to take in orphans while wearing a silly hat.
It’s magical, yo. I should know. I have never missed a post.
Some of my favorites:
Reading her posts, funny or heart-breaking, changes your very soul.
Combine that with the fact that she still speaks to me (and saves me from small Indian men in sweaters in 900 degree clubs) after I yelled on a Downtown Dallas street corner, “ARE YOU A HOOKER?” means she might possibly be the nicest person I know.