Gotta love the swooping generalizations, right?
Gotta love the swooping generalizations, right?
Every time I fall in love with a fragrance, it gets discontinued. Clinique's Happy to Be, Michael Kors' Island (the original, not the Capri offshoots), hell even Bodycology's Warm Sunburst.
It's amazing what people will say to justify their own stances. I had a friend post this today on facebook: "Celebrating a fine Republican today.. MLK Jr. You heard me." Ungh.
I have had a persistent cough for a few weeks now. Sounds like it's time to up the ante of my coughing or else I am in BIG trouble.
Yep, hit 6 feet at the ripe old age of 13. Freshman year of high school. Tall girls unite!
Poor kids.
Hands down the best cheese to gift is Cougar Gold from the Washington State University Creamery. Universally likable and in a big ol' wheel that goes on forever.
www.barefoottess.com is your friend for bigger cute sizes!
Meanwhile here in San Francisco I've been spending some extra special quality time with my Northface fleece. The day it gets over 70 degrees I think I might cry.
Holy s-, are you me?
Me! I went from competitive running in high school, to getting burned out and being a bum in college, to picking it up right after graduation.
As someone who is thisclose to getting engaged to my boyfriend, this is supremely depressing. Where are the "we're best friends and we're having a grand ol' time!" marriages?
Every gorwn woman on both sides of my family has at least a D cup. I thought I had escaped the curse because at the age of 20, I still was a nice little B cup and didn't wear bras half the time and when I did, I could wear the cute little cheap ones that VS sells. If I didn't get them during my puberty-ridden teen…
1. JFK University isn't exactly Stanford. As someone who grew up near the campus, the impression we all had was that it was a place for continuing education a la University of Phoenix, just with a bit more credibility.
On one hand, my boyfriend and I are often asked if we're brother/sister and once we were asked if we were twins. A little squicky, but I've been in a relationship longer with him than anyone else.
On the one hand, I am super stoked because this makes things a hell of a lot easier. (Not that I'm married, or even engaged, but you know...)
When getting the dish from my best friend after the first time she met my my boyfriend, her first words were "Oh my god, he talks in the same weird way you do!
One of my closest friends is a guy, and back in 2007, his girlfriend at the time gave him an ultimatum where if he didn't stop hanging out with me, she'd break up with him. I instantly disliked her and deemed her controlling, and even though he ignored her wishes, I was still happy when they broke up.
My beau and I are trying anal for the first time tomorrow. Yes, it's his idea, but I like the fact that we're both virgins with one another about something, that it's something he's REALLY excited about, and that I might be able to orgasm without a vibe.
I was 13 when "Breaker High" came out. I'm not ashamed to say I've had a thing for him since he played that dweeby guy in the polyester shirts.