do you manifest? it’s kind of the rage these days. sort of like green juices and overalls {yes, they’re back.} most of the people whom i adore, copycat, internet stalk, and who would downright obtain a restraining order against me if they were privy to my...
although gloomy june tried to murk up newport beach with its grey sky and misty-morning, coastal fog, and then seemed to party crash until early evening, i still managed to find major summer sunshine during the weekend. apparently my birthday is more of a birthday...
i’ve read mr. stevenson’s sagacious words before, but with eyes still cloudy and curtained from tears passed. it’s hard for me to get angry. although i have zero problem with theatrics. theatrics are different: hair flipping, dramatic sighing,...
here are 5 things i learned this weekend, but first: monday morning holy crap game of thrones??!?!! to you m’loves. and that is the last i will say. but oh. sweet. baby jesus i can’t help myself. other than reaffirming that G.O.T. is one of the most...
my spring wantonness is in full, top gun, need for speed effect. everywhere i look i see pink, lilac, and hydrangea needing their proper debutante balls. who am i fooling? I!!!!!! want my spring coming out party!!!!!! here are a few items i think may enhance my...
with all of this wretched “up an inch, down an inch” i’ve been committing to of late, i plan to have my legs peacocky for spring. i’ve decided to reward myself with a new pair of nekkid-shaded flats. typically i eschew the flat like i scoff at...
