Spring is here! Or almost, depending on where you live.
There are many kinds of porn in this world. There is porn porn, there is food porn, there is travel porn, and then there is my least favorite genre of all, General Lifestyle Porn.
One of the major issues with being a woman who is colorblind is picking out an outfit for the day.
Derek and Hansel were officially revived this morning and it was spectacular.
Rarely do comfort and style coexist amicably.
People are constantly asking me why I only wear black. Someone once even went as far as to call me “that bitch in the black”. I mean, that’s harsh, but not entirely untrue. I like to wear black for a number of reasons. Sometimes I can explain it, other times I can’t. It mostly just makes me feel good.
If only I had put my time to good use and started saving up then, maybe I wouldn’t still be flirting with the idea of donating an organ now. But alas, here we are. Or rather: here I am…on http://www.kidney.org.
It was ivory, a work of art with a skirt full of destructed, but still so beautiful and fragile ruffles.
“Her mother did not die because of illness or because she was killed,” she says. “She starved to death because they did not have money for food.”
It’s not often that we can glean feminist statements from fashion, which is why I make sure to capitalize on the rare moments in which we can. And the feminist case of trousers feels abundantly valid.