1. I'm currently sick as a dog (who came up with that phrase, anyway?), wearing head-to-toe grey sweats and a giant plaid blanket-scarf. Fitting, because said look is the anti-thesis of me and I feel completely unlike myself. I'm exhausted, stressed, bloated, groggy, feverish, and hacking up a lung. ... Read More
Give Me Contour or Give Me Death
I'm not a makeup person. At least not really once you break down the stats. Though I'm vaguely familiar with upcoming launches and beauty trends (baking, contouring, strobing, and now (please God, no) 'ton-touring'), my daily face (three days a week) consists of exactly three to four products, and ... Read More
Goodbye Summer
To my drawer full of bikinis: I'm sorry I neglected you all season long. I pinky promise to change that next year; the goal is to recreate this Brigitte Bardot moment (hopefully in the French Riviera), white bikini and all. Goodbye summer. . . . xx {image via} ... Read More