So Over 2016
I’m almost positive I’m not the only one out there done with this shitstorm year of 2016, with all of its losses and heartache.
Read MoreWriter, Artist, and Recovering 80s Hair Spray Addict
I’m almost positive I’m not the only one out there done with this shitstorm year of 2016, with all of its losses and heartache.
Read MoreMy nights out dancing at the 80’s music revival nights are bittersweet at best these days. On one side I am enamored by the music of my younger, more carefree days. I get lost in the song and dance. At times I close my eyes and imagine I am still that young, naïve, and lost little girl, reveling in hearing nothing but the melodic whispers of youth, and a future filled with hope. When I attend these events, I almost always recognize a lot of faces – mostly from…
Read MoreIn the early 2000’s, when the scrapbooking craze started to swell in popularity everywhere, I swore I’d never do that “suburban housewife, soccer-mom bullshit”. It irked me when I saw the aisles of my favorite craft store grow from one side of an aisle to two full aisles, including end-caps. That meant less room for my favorite items, pushing them to condense and move them to the back of the store. I must have softened, because back in 2009, I decided to make a scrapbook for one of my friends…
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