Oh, being a twentysomething. I’m about to cross the line of just mid-twenties to upper mid-twenties and I’m kind of freaking out, man because this whole growing up this is bologna. Seriously. Who invented this shit? I’ve got bills on top of bills on top of some cellulite and a handful of wrinkles and WHY… Continue reading Twentysomethinghood

I can honestly count on one hand the number of breakouts I had as a teenager.Seriously. I was blessed with clear skin that rarely broke out throughout junior high and high school, with one “real” breakout in grade 10 which I remember vividly because I was terrified that it was going to last. Figuring I… Continue reading Tanda Zap (review)

I have a confession to make: I take absolutely terrible care of my skin. Or, at least, I have been taking terrible care of my skin. I’m trying really hard to better myself, but there are some habits that are just so hard to break. With summer now far behind me (according to the temperatures, anyway), the… Continue reading Breaking Bad (Habits)

You only accept the love you think you deserve. I read this line over and over and realized how true those words have been in my own life, and in the lives of some of those closest to me. It’s been a journey of learning and understanding for me to be able to recognize that… Continue reading The Best

It’s been almost two weeks since I’ve written. Thirteen days, to be exact, since I last felt my fingers glide across the keyboard to write for me. A full week passed without a single log in, a single glance at my blog. That never happens. In the year since beginning this blog, I can count on… Continue reading Thirteen Days