A coworker ipsy packages every month. Whenever I get the mail, its sitting there all bright and beautiful right next to my Birchbox and I find myself itching to know what is up with the pizzazz in the pink package. I no longer must wonder as I now have a subscription of my own. Something … More ipsy Glam Bag review: part one
I didn’t want to write this. I didn’t want to add to the hype. I didn’t want to make an irritating issue relevant. I didn’t want to admit that I had soured on something I once loved. I also didn’t want to beat a long dead horse, but I’ve had wine and now you’re … More I have to get something off my chest.
I have this memory from around the time I was four. I was wearing my favorite outfit- a lilac blouse and dark purple knickerbocker pants- and if I know my mom, my hair was intricately braided. It was sometime in the afternoon and I perched myself on my grandmother’s couch (we were living with her … More Father’s Day