Breaking down beauty and fashion so you don't have to.
What if girls always treated each other the way that we do when we're drunk in public restrooms? Hmmm...
The dangers of placing your happiness into the hands of a "destination."
Silent no more.
I challenge you to find one of your friends who hasn't gone on an ill fated Tinder date or been a victim of "Netflix and Chill."
A random woman in a cafe changed everything for me, and what I learned because of this encounter seriously blew my mind.
Despite being very single and not at all famous, I had the best time.
I have yet to encounter a Mr. Big. Or an Aiden for that matter.
I blame social media. Wait, I blame the Kardashians. I blame the Kardashians on social media.
For me, it all started with black coffee and George W Bush.
BREAKING: Celebrities are allowed to have cellulite
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