I could be a Charlie’s Angel, or a long lost sister of the 3 Ninjas, heck I would gladly sing along to ‘Rocky loves Emily’.
Where have I been? What’s going on in my brain? What’s going on with my skin?
Who says I spend a lot of money on my clothes?
At this point I was so impressed with everything I got. But I spoke too soon! Sort of…
Now I know not everyone feels the tassels…
Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.
I started losing all hope for the pastel frilly sleeved garment and began conjuring up new outfit ideas.
That year I vowed to never cut my legs whilst shaving. I mean I got cut last week so I should probably start looking into waxing?
The highs have definitely been greater (in frequency and magnitude) than the lows this year and I’m so grateful for that.
geez, my skin has gone to poop