I’m not going to lie. I can’t say that I was in love with Days 3-4. On Saturday evening, there was a point when I began to think that maybe my mind was unchangeable. Perhaps, I couldn’t focus enough on what I was reading because I was too busy dwelling on what I was feeling.… Continue reading Week 1: Day 3-4
This morning started out great. I woke up with a positive mind. I woke up earlier than normal and with an attitude that was excited to face that day and see what it had to offer. I woke up this morning and listened to calming ocean music as I reflected on the night before and… Continue reading Week 1: Day 2
So, recently, I talked about reading the book Spirit Junkie by Gabrielle Bernstein and how much I was digging the message and overall positive vibes that I was getting from absorbing her every word. Well, being the reading whore that I am, I decided that I wanted more – more of what she had to… Continue reading May Cause Miracles: Week 1 – Day 1
My First post on Red Lips Long Lashes is up! Link is below….hope you enjoy. You BETTER enjoy, or I will come after you. http://redlipslonglashes.com/perspective/a-day-in-the-life-of-a-twenty-something I have been told that I have the perfect ‘Bitch Face”. Believe it or not, I was very happy in this moment…not at work, in the sun, drinking sangria. What… Continue reading First Post….
Spring has sprung and I am finally coming out of my two-day hangover, compliments of Friday night (the kind of night that lands you in a sex shop post-midnight and for no reasons involving sex). I did manage to squeeze in a “jog” today (I use quotations because there was a lot of slowing down’s… Continue reading
Clearly, he just asked me if I was a prostitute. There was only one way to respond to such a question. “I’m not sure what you were thinking, but this is not an “I ride you, you ride me” situation. I have enough money to pay in cash. The guy I was just with me… Continue reading Dibble Dabble…
I should know that when I accompany a friend to the mall that I will not be able to walk out without purchasing something. At least this time around it was not a product for my face or clothes (I could seriously open my own department store at this point). Instead, I spent about $50… Continue reading Fifty Shades of Pretending This Never Happened