I for one love yelling on the internet about nothing.
Well, yeah, I think that's to be expected. It sounds like there's some good evidence her employer was negligent, and she had to deal with weeks of hospitalization, the emotional distress that comes with knowing you might die, and what sound like long term consequences to her health.
It's not as expensive as one might think! And SO worth it. I don't take my own advice on this very often, because I just don't wanna go through the fitting process, but when I do I'm so glad I did.
It's super creepy and weird, but it really does suddenly change very dramatically all at once. Like, not in a 'I can sorta see how that could be blue and black' it changed to indisputable BLUE and BLACK. For me it changed after I saw a site that had a bunch of blue, grey and gold swatches; I think it re-adjusted my…
Right? Millihelen is the best! I'm not the same size/shape, but I love reading about how everyone styles/dresses themselves! This is so much fun.
These are really cute, and the way the proportions work make a very useful illustration of how to dress a larger figure! Nicely done. I enjoyed the writing, too!
One of the things that is so hard to get across to Europeans sometimes is just how expensive it is for North Americans to travel to other countries. It's just so (relatively) cheap and close over there.
So I think we're far enough downthread to share my background -
Totally agree about the catalog look, and of course, not every person with money lives in a sty because they don't need to impress the rest of us. I've noticed though that they tend to make it look effortless. You can tell that they have collected things over time and from their travels. They tend to have some family…
It's crazy the way some parents spend their money. Like Chanel bags for teens? Insane. I think it's so great how your parents did it, and you're enjoying your life more because they were smart savers/spenders. I never accepted a car from my parents. I've never had a car, despite them being able to buy me a nice new…
This describes my house perfectly. My house looks like a disaster area and neither of us cares.
I was raised with what I consider working class/immigrant values regarding money (ie, if you are a teenager you don't just get a Chanel handbag for existing, there's nothing wrong with going to public school, etc) but was in actuality, among the highest income families I knew (at the time I didn't know this - I just…
Really rich people inherit quality furniture, so nothing matches because it was all bought in different generations. My mother has three generations of wedding china that she washes in the dishwasher when she has big parties and uses it all.
Tracy, your article has forced me to acknowledge that class is actually a big deal in my relationship.
We judge each other a lot by our homes and judge each other's class position by our homes; homes are a symbol of our class..