I feel like the older I get, the more casual I become. Moving from New York to Los Angeles fifteen years ago didn't help, since a lot of the time I'm ensconced in a car, as opposed to on display on the 23rd street subway station waiting for the N train. Sometimes I wonder what my younger Marie Claire-beauty-editor self would have said to my now wiser, and less caring of others opinions, self if told...Read More
Really January? I’m supposed to clean and organize my house, start exercising, get a hobby, lose five pounds, AND get my taxes in order in the name of new year resolutions? Well, the universe had other plans; my washer and dryer broke, the car died, and I got the flu ( and not even the stomach flu, that at least, would have taken care of the five pounds!).Read More
Me: Look at this cake I just ate! (shows pic on phone)
BF: It looks just like those shoes you showed me a picture of yesterday.
Me: OH...MY... GOD. (Having epiphany of life-altering proportions)
While my gravestone will probably never be inscribed with the anything even close to “Very politically active and well informed”, I still like to do my part. My undercover pet causes are usually anything to do with fighting abuse towards women, children or dogs. Anyway, all the recent palaver about getting rid of Planned Parenthood drives me bananas.Read More