My age has been inching up and my hemlines have been creeping down. Don’t get me wrong, I can show off my legs with the best them, and I do heart my daisy-dukes, but for the past eight months I’ve enjoyed going more reserved; the dukes don’t get as much walk-around-in-public time as they once […]
A brief history: Lobsters are bottom-feeders, so it was once considered poor man’s food. People thought that eating too much would cause a person to go “retarded.” In fact, prisoners in Maine used to eat pounds of lobster a week because they were so plentiful and so beneath the upper crust. Well, we all know […]
These last few weeks were much needed days of decompression—decompression from four years of school, decompression from a not so happy ending, decompression from the stress of moving, and decompression from reality. I slept in until ten and then napped from one until four. I sipped glasses of wine with no cares in the world. […]
Hello everyone! Sorry I’ve been a little dead on this page. This past week has been a little busy/a little lazy. I’ve been lounging around in my bed, hanging out with some friends when the weather permits, and contemplating/getting a little packing done. But today is a really big day! I have to be out […]
discerning [dɪˈsɜːnɪŋ] adj having or showing good taste or judgment; discriminating discerningly adv Having discerning taste is a characteristic often applied to women and men of affluence, but I think every shopper, even those with bank accounts in the double digits, should be discerning, picky, and critical. Here are three things to look for when […]
About 2 weeks ago I walked into ECCO, this great women’s boutique downtown, to take a look at some new jeans. In high school I used to have some designer denim, and I figured there was no shame in treating oneself. I was looking for a pair of high waist jeans after reading a Cupcake’s […]
Recently I went out to a local restaurant with some friends. We ordered drinks, entrees, and when our meals were brought out to us the waiter asked “would you like anything else?” Without one hint of shame I raised a finger and said, “ah, yes, the dessert menu!” He laughed and returned with it quickly. […]
