Where gluttony is no longer a sin.
I could tell you the names of all the people I know who have been affected by breast cancer. Those who died. Those who survived. Those who continue to fight. But we all have that list. And we all walk for that list. Every year in September, we come together […]
In honor of America taking the day off (I think people still do that, right?), I thought I’d share a light and breezy roundup. Not everything I write has to be intense but MY GOD don’t we love an intense rant? Soon. Truth be told, I want to start sharing […]
I don’t know about you guys, but I’m a little sick of Instagram. I’m sick of the way it makes me feel lately. It’s like an emotionally abusive boyfriend who I keep running back to. Do you feel the same? Take this quiz and find out! Please answer yes or […]
For those of you who don’t know, one of the many issues I face is anxiety/insomnia. It blows. But…it makes for very entertaining and useful blog posts for you so…you’re welcome. It’s currently around 5:30 am. As I was browsing around Instagram just now, I came across one post that […]
Disclaimer: this has NOTHING to do with food. Enter at your own risk. I was discussing the term “millennial” the other day with my friend Iris. She voiced her annoyance with how much she despises being put in that category, simply because we were born in 1984. Yes bitch, I’m […]
Because I couldn’t answer all the questions from Instagram Stories’ new Questions feature, I decided to answer them here. And I mean all of them, so if you asked one, it’s on here. Pls note that the camel questions were in reference to the photo I posted from Dubai many […]
It would have been wrong of me not to write something about this, the issue was I had trouble finding the words when it actually happened. Now, one month after his death, and I’m still writing in a stream of consciousness. But I think it works. Please note that some […]
Something you should know about me: I don’t love seafood. I don’t hate it, but I don’t love it. A pile of freshly steamed lobsters is not something that gets my heart pumping. They’re a lot of work, and the last time I tried to shell one I almost lost […]
I know I moved like, a month ago, but this is the beauty of working for myself: no one cares. No one cares about what I do, yet everyone cares about what I do. I figure it’s this way because they also care about what 409,857 people are doing too. […]
I’d like to preface this post by saying that I now understand why people hate moving so much. It is an absolute bitch. It is an even bigger bitch if you are a homeowner and renting it out. Yes, you heard right. I own a condo in Williamsburg (Brooklyn, not […]
