Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size But when I start to tell them, They think I'm telling lies. I say, It's in the reach of my arms The span of my hips The stride of my step The curl of my lips. I'm a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman. That's me.
We’ve all been there – the bathroom floor. Whether you’re sick from a flu, food poisoning, pure rage against your enemies, too much partying, we have all spent time at one point or another praying to the porcelain god that the everything would just stop, and that whatever it is you did, undercooked chicken or […]More
We’ve been a little quiet, and I wanted to touch in before my Wellness post tomorrow. Anna and I wrote a little harder and on topics a little stronger than normal at the end of last week, than went dark on you all, and I’m just reaching out to say hello. Anna’s business trip got […]More
Don't fashion me into a maiden that needs saving from a dragon. I am the dragon, and I will eat you whole.
Silence is golden. Oh yes friends, yes it is. While naturally loud, with a strong and extroverted personality, I cherish and value silence. I love spending time alone, in my apartment, the park, even menial tasks where I’m not ‘alone’, I enjoy without company, like taking transit or grocery shopping. I relish in the moments […]More