It’s so cliche but the saying “don’t judge a book by it’s cover” is a powerful statement. For the longest time I was doing this toward brussel sprouts and judging them by their putrid green exterior. Although not green and leafy I was equally as judgemental toward Adele. Maybe it was the fact that she
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I was reading Self magazine the other day, the one celebrating Demi Lovato’s blonde hair and sobriety, when I came across a “celeb diet secrets.” The article detailed different health tips given by Kelly Ripa, Pink, Jennifer Aniston and a few other sculpted ladies of Tinsletown. Each woman had a tip but Self magazine insisted
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No, a wrestler didn’t body slam me in Miami and hold me hostage until now. I have officially made it through the most exhausting weekend of all time and back to slave labor working in a cubicle. I spent last weekend in Miami’s heat, walking, gawking and doing all things Wrestlemania. For those of you not already versed
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I would venture to say there is at least one thing we don’t particularly like about our appearance. Maybe some of use would love a free, painless nose job to rid the hump. Maybe others would like Velashape to ask us to be their spokesmodel and in turn give us free fat suction treatments…or whatever
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Every day this week I have been consistently tired. Generally, the week starts off with birds singing, flowers turning their faces toward the sun and me skipping off to work. The week usually ends with me shooting birds, doubling up on sunglasses and driving slowly to work…very slowly. Starting Monday, I woke up extremely exhausted
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