And I guess now I really do feel like a “twenty-something” in the worst way possible.
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From the makeouts to the breakups, and everything in between.
How to make it and keep it, and what it feels like to do neither.
Travel, food, music, movies, fashion - all the things we do for fun.
Cubicles, commutes and finding a way to do what you love.
Wherever one needs to be in her life to be buying stuff like this, I don’t feel there. This adulthood thing has got me by the throat. Yet, I own a flat screen now. Which should make me proud. Or maybe healthier would be to not emote at all over an electronic item and just consider this a business transaction.
It’s kittenish, cute, comfortable and fun, and it’s being snatched up by fashionistas everywhere!
On our third trek to Home Depot today, I not only found cheap ground cover, but a little gem of relationship advice.
For those of us in our 20s, do we even know what a traditional family unit looks like anymore? Most of us are focused on our careers at this point, and when it comes time for the husband or wife and kids, what will the family of the future be like?
“words are spelled correctly, sentences are properly constructed, and the plot and structure hold together. Admit it: That’s more than you expected.”
To Jenny D., and every other craigslist addict out there, you are not alone. My name is Marie and I am a craigslistoholic. I scan each page until my neck aches and my left pinky starts to go numb.
Today I got another friend request from a baby. I had to make the big decision, “Confirm?” or “Ignore?” based only on the available information: a photo of an admittedly adorable baby and a name I’d never seen before.
“You’re Worth It.” Translation: Buy Our Shampoo. If I don’t…does that conversely mean that I’m not worth it?? “Create a sexy, slimmer new you.” Really? A “new me?” What was wrong with the old one?