As a Korean-American, I find this trend disturbing.
In other words, men, visual creatures as they are, go for girls with pretty faces and hot bodies.
It allows you to reconnect with your own thoughts, dreams, desires, and insecurities. And it challenges you to enjoy the solidarity that life has to offer.
Yes, I’m doing this because I don’t want to be president of the itty bitty titty committee anymore.
The living’s words of condolences bring no comfort, but only serve as a constant reminder and reassurance of what he has touched and taken.
2. Bella & Edward in Twilight
By closing myself off from any possible attachment, I’m making myself incapable of finding love.
It was only this year that I finally started warming up to belts, and only because of their recent iterations. Belts, as Nicolas Ghesquière and Jonathan Anderson (of J.W. Anderson) recently taught us, need not be an outfit’s statement piece.
1. I enjoy watching Sunday Night Football rather than Keeping Up With the Kardashians.
Here’s how you make a $300 purchase into a $50 one. No crazy couponing required.