Last night I stumbled upon an article that absolutely floored me. Entitled ‘Meet the pre-teen beauty addicts‘, the article was about girls in Britain as young as nine-years-old who are already so obsessed with beauty that they take two hours to get ready in the morning.
When I was nine, I wore pink sweatpants and a [...]
For most people, flying somewhere is a bit of a pain in the rear. Sure, it might be quicker than driving there, but I think when you fly all of the little annoyances you would’ve experienced on the road over a period of 3 days gets crammed into a few hours. Next month my [...]
There will be eighteen candles on my cake this year. Eighteen. I can’t stop musing on that thought. True, it’s not really that old, though it’s old for me. But, assuming I live to be eighty, in just a few short years I’ll have lived out a full quarter of my life. I can certainly [...]