Epiphanies

I spent the three day weekend appropriately stuffing my face and catching up with Friends With Kids. Strangely, a lot

I’ve spent most of my adult life avoiding any social event that involves name tags and flowers, but for the

I think I need to qualify my last blog. Talk about dramatic, geez. Who wrote that? I must have gotten

I had a hard time making it out of bed this morning. Actually, I didn’t make it out of bed

For starters, I watched season 5 of Weeds last night. If you haven’t seen it, there’s a riveting episode where

My ballet teacher has us pick a word out each class. On some days, that’s the only reason why I’m

My therapist is tired of hearing me complain. She wants me to finally take responsibility for my life, and admit

I’m taking it up a notch. I’m turning up the Bitch Volume to 11. I’m now officially entering bi-otch territory.

Last night, in an effort to further decompress from my compulsively over-busy, over-extended and over-salsified lifestyle, as well as to

Without being too explicit, I’ll just say that I have recently encountered a group of people who are living in

Sorry, my blogs have been very short and not that sweet. That’s because I’ve handed my soul over to The

I spend so much time whining about my imperialistic life that I thought I would take a moment to inform

I think it’s a combination of the bagel I ate this morning, the sudden slow down of an over- stimulating