There was a lot of fun going on in that photo. But, it also served as a slap to my face. I look like Gimli. Just fatter. Bad body image stuff aside, I have decided that today is the day... Continue Reading →
(first in a gaggle of make-up posts to come today) Yes, it's exactly what it looks like... A magazine article, ripped out. Tossed about. Wrinkled. Out of order. Read. And promised to be looked at later for "ideas." Trash. It.
Another review of one of 52 for 52 reading project books... I grew up a fan of the Washington Redskins. I went to RFK Stadium exactly eight times with my dad to see games. He went a whole lot more, but I... Continue Reading →