Hazel has less than two hours to clean after an unauthorized party, and finds herself losing time in confetti-covered carpet and crushes.

A weekly summary of the things that filled our cold, bleak, post-apocalyptic hearts with happiness, pride, gratitude, peace, amusement, and so on.

Ugh, 2017. THE.WORST. amirite? But don’t panic. If past is prologue, then we’ll be totally fine. Right? Just ask the dinos from 66 million B.C.

A woman in a bar recognizes Joey Rosedale, but he can’t quite place her. Is this a scam? Is he in danger? He waits for the memory to return.

There is a time for all things. For most people, this is just a saying, but Dylan is about to find out that for him, it will be a full-time job.

On this perfect summer evening in the neighborhood, it’s not the ants or wasps that will ruin the day… it’s another pest entirely.

Hidden beneath his sleeve, Joey’s arm is covered in tattoos, each one a memento of a life passed.

What kind of trouble will your “bad friend,” Joey Rosedale,,