Blue
It seems odd that I mentioned my hands turning blue, but not including any evidence. No matter what lighting I tried using, though, the strong blue hue just doesn't register. In February it was just […]
It seems odd that I mentioned my hands turning blue, but not including any evidence. No matter what lighting I tried using, though, the strong blue hue just doesn't register. In February it was just […]
I've determined that generally it takes me three times hearing/reading about something before I take notice and possibly do something about, i.e. buy a product. I have access to a zillion surveys that would show […]
On a Friday night it was determined by myself and two friends that we felt 34. I don't mean look 34–I'm not delusional–but your sense of self. One way of looking at it is that […]
That Anthropologie dress, owned by me, and once worn by Marnie on Girls, is popular on TV. A woman on that storage locker show, whose name is apparently Brandi, had it on a recent episode. […]
I haven't forgotten about this blog and I definitely haven't forgotten about Bonnie Root (previous here and here–that’s her on a recent Mentalist rerun) or emotional barfing (the Silicon Valley premiere provided a scene, as […]
I will spare you the picture, but I got bored and decided to try and do a demi-permanent dark blonde/light brown over my bleached hair and not even with the optimal shades, just some old […]
I cut my hair again, even though I kind of want to grow it out. It's not that I purposefully keep my hair around chin-length always, it just happens. The point of doing the bleach […]
It's still in the 20s here and feels like it has been for a year, but last weekend I got a shock of sleeveless, no-tights weather in Austin. When it hit 80 I started sweating […]
Because I think kids raised in the ’70s and ’80s had more freedom than the next bunch, does not mean that I dislike modern times. If it weren’t for apps and social media, I would […]
Poetry slams were never my thing, but they are a reminder of a now hard to imagine era where poetry and music fests made sense together. I didn't know much of anything about Maggie Estep […]