Confession Friday: I Love Myself
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
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
Today I am shameless. Today I ask again for your help. You see, in July, I will be attending my very first BlogHer conference. And
Blogging. I never realized how much time I actually put into the blog and reading blogs. And it’s hard work. And I’m exhausted. All. The.
This is the next in a series of short fiction pieces that all mesh together. Feel free to catch up with the previous installments or
Greetings Blog Friends! I’ve got a lot to tell you about meeting The Bloggess…but you’ll have to wait until next week, because today is Fiction
That title actually has nothing to do with this post. It was just necessary. Because today is the big day! The BLOGGESS. Is in. Chicago.
Sorry for not posting yesterday, friends! I had a lovely trek into the big city during the winter snow “storm” and think I may have
I know. I know. I KNOW. You’re sitting there thinking, Melba Toast? Really, Chrissy? But there’s a lot going on in this post…so bear with
I apologize profusely for skipping out on Fiction last week. Things were a little on the crazy side, so I thought something fun and lighthearted
Thank God for Lily from It’s a Dome Life. Every post I’ve sat down to write today has been…either not suitable for publishing or needs
Woah! (If you, too heard Joey Lawrence in your head and thought, you know…Matthew Lawrence was always the more attractive brother, then we should be
What? Posting non-news on a Sunday (when I haven’t even posted news in months)? Yep. Because I’m something of a attention whore, I’ve decided to