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I cut my bangs myself, post-breakup, at 2am, with manicure scissors. Straight across. Wine was involved. I rocked those bangs for two years after that and only regretted it when I got tired of them and spent years growing them out. Ok, that part sucked. The rest of the time? They were pretty damned great.

I run a very nerdy blog about shoe fit. I live in NYC so I went to an industry networking event (FFANY) a few weeks ago. Started talking to a couple of middle aged dudes and when I told them about my blog, one of them said, and I quote:

I met my dude when I was 30, after not having a relationship in years. If a relationship is something you want, don’t write the possibility of it happening off just because you’re XYZ age.

Pubes and top hats, oh my!

THANK YOU! I can't deal with those feet. Those poor, poor, untrained, unprepared feet. I really hope she didn't get hurt filming that.

She is gorgeous, her voice is gorgeous, she is an incredibly talented artist.