darlings it’s been too long. i’ve been remiss from my post. like a rampant co-ed, unleashed on myrtle beach; caution and bra to the wind, my feet dangling, shot-gun, outside the sunroof, as i pass my number to the cutest boy in town; laptops and passcodes...
contrary to my new, 2014 curves, both up north and down south, i did not get breast implants for christmas. i was pregnant though. a week before christmas hunkiest and i saw two pink lines on the drugstore purchased test….6 tests if i’m to be...
amid all the gorging, the irksome family members, and the fact that tonight’s scandal has been shelved for a mutha-effin lady gaga and the muppets special, it’s no wonder that this day of “thanks” sends many into a pill-popping, binge-drinking,...
so last weekend i caught the local, debilitating, holiday virus going around town and throughout the country: the cooking bug. i was no match against this cheeky bacterium. everywhere i turned, i was ingesting infectious pinterests boards and blog posts touting their...
“a table, a chair, a bowl of fruit, and a violin. what else does a man need to be happy?” ~albert einstein last week i received a text asking me how i’m “dealing with all your {my} sadness.” huh? for a bit i was sure the sender had...
welcome to my new series, “shut the fridge.” just like medicine cabinets, i believe one’s refrigerator is a magnifying glass into their soul, psyche, and secrets. to be honest, the idea of photographing my fridge this morning took some courage. did...
