Some people prefer things fast. Fast food, fast cash, Fast Times at Ridgemont High…the list goes on. I’m not knocking fast. There is certainly a time and place for fast. Hard won’t be discussed in this blog post because though it is technically ice cream, this recipe is fairly soft and that’s the way it’s supposed…
This is a beauty post (hooray!) and we will get to the beauty. It’s way down there, skip if you must, but some serious decisions have weighed heavy on my head and heart lately and you’re a captive audience so here it goes. Now I’m not sure if it is due to others bringing these “decisions” to…
Call me crazy, but embracing the new (old) 90’s grungy trends has replaced my sweet little attitude with one that is significantly more bitchy. I know! Scary. Could it be the leather? The choker? Maybe the disdain for sweater weather which has me packing up my crop tops and short skirts? Probably a healthy mixture of all three. Hopefully it will pass.
I think Goldilocks really said it best when it comes to having it all in life; never settle. When faced with the tough choices, she didn’t waver. Porridge too hot? Next. Chair too big? Get out of here with that nonsense. Bed too soft? Not on your life, pal. That chick knew exactly what she wanted.
For years, yes YEARS, I’ve been on a biblical scale hunt for the holiest of all lip products. The Nude. Seems simple right?? Find a lip color aptly named “nude”. Put it on. Look fabulous. Ha. That’s a fun joke.
Do you ever have the urge to silence someone? Nothing harmful or violent. Just an urge to take your sweet, gentle lady hand and place it firmly over someone’s mouth.