We’ve all been there. Despite your good intentions, sometimes your home looks like a frat house. Other times, your workload keeps you pushing the line of insanity. When all of that hits at once, it can be too much to Continue reading
I love winter, I really do. But it comes with a unique set of beauty dilemmas of which summer and spring are blissfully free: dry skin, chapped lips, peeling cuticles, weak nails, and a plethora of other problems that we Continue reading
I was five years old when I was first called “bossy.” Since then, it’s only gotten worse. I take control in all of my relationships, I lead most group projects, and I get highly annoyed when someone goes against what Continue reading
Winter is hard. It’s hard on everything- your body, your motivation to do anything other than sit around smothered in blankets, and it’s definitely hard on your hair. Between the drying cold outside and the drying heat inside, your hair Continue reading
My New Year’s Resolution? To stop buying clothes. No, seriously.
Last week, in Queens, I ran into a friend from college who I hadn’t seen since graduation. He was bartending, and it was relatively busy so, after a few pleasantries he said, “let’s catch up. What’s your number?” And the Continue reading
I just got back from a jog. Do you know how many times I’ve said that in my entire life? I do. Because it’s four. Three times last week and then again just now. What I’m saying is that you’re Continue reading
Like most children of the ‘90’s, I spent every Friday watching Boy Meets World and every other day wishing it was Friday so I could watch Boy Meets World. Shawn Hunter was my first crush and, also, the inspiration for my Continue reading
So now that we’re having all this weather and whatnot, it’s kind of becoming that time of year when everyone’s bodies are disgusting. You know, Movember brings the interesting facial hair, just regular November brings the chilling cold that inspires Continue reading
Full Not the It Girl disclosure: I’ve been struggling with self-confidence my entire life. The easy explanation for this is that since middle school I was tormented by my peers. To a degree, I probably deserved it. I was a Continue reading