525,600 minutes. It’s my bloggiversary golden birthday!
I woke up at 5:30 this morning. On 5/30. My 30th birthday. My golden birthday. And my bloggiversary. Almost 530,000 minutes of my life have
I woke up at 5:30 this morning. On 5/30. My 30th birthday. My golden birthday. And my bloggiversary. Almost 530,000 minutes of my life have
I wanted to tell you the story of my birth, but even my near idydic memory isn’t that good. So I enlisted the help of
A short post but the truest of genuine posts that could possibly be. I don’t want to sound cocky or anything…but sometimes…I totally think I’m
So I don’t know if I’ve mentioned this or not…but I’m going to be 30. In one week. After my golden birthday comes and goes,
So, you may have noticed that I’ve been slacking on the awesome recently. I mean…I shared an e-mail from my boyfriend, a ridiculous picture of
I, along with a couple of our friends received the following e-mail last week. From my boyfriend. Yes, yes…He IS sometimes more creative than me.
I read about this controversial dress code from Delightfully Ludicrous and I just knew that a rant had to happen. So I thought I could
I’m. Going. To. Be. 30. Soon. I never created a 30 before 30 list. But you know what? I’ve done a lot of cool shit
This week’s Monday Memories is all about books! My story is a short, but sweet one…and by sweet, I mean I had a teacher who
I try really hard to be a mostly positive person. Sure, I bitch about shit. Life’s life, guys. Shit happens. Bitching happens. And Hate. Hate