happiness is a new day. another chance, another audition for one’s shiniest, sweetest, best-tasting life. a stab to re-do all the mistakes and oversights made in the past, such as last’s night midnight face dive into my mom’s homemade, spinach...
happy monday to you m’loves. did you have a weekend merry? mine began rather eye-opening. hmm. where dost one begin? on friday the plan was to see celeste and jesse forever. but as we all know, plans, they do change. and not always for the best. instead we saw...
me neither. the last few weeks has been one heated, nasty, name-calling, head butting, index finger to the eye, chess game with mr. sandman. if i’m pushed i’ll even throw out a yo mamma…. so far i’m winning the slurs, but i’m losing at...
shoes that is…. as much as i’d love to say my dietary choice to shun all things four-legged and faced are because i’m just that health conscious, i can’t. if it weren’t for the fact that it’s eating an animal i’d be face down...
tuesday happy to you m’loves. here are a few items tickling my whack-a-doo brain: the construction of an icelandic women’s prison is currently under design review. resembling more the cogs of a watch rather than the depths of hell, the holmsheidi...
welcome to the latest edition of girl crush. today i share with you my friend, jessica forsyth. whip smart with the face and physique of a hollywood starlet, jess, as she’s known to her friends, is as down to earth as they get, and is also one of the best dinner...
