Going off-topic this week for a worthy cause. I recently had the pleasure of reading an advance reading copy of…
I have never reached an orgasm from washing my hair in the way that the commercials promise me. Never. Not…
I love writing posts, but there are times when a picture says a thousand words … Really, the hair gods…
It was the seventies and Mr. Perry was a very flamboyant gentleman with huge hair and an equally large mustache. …
I had the most perfect haircut of my life. For 60 seconds. It was sleek, smooth, jaggedy at the ends…
If I hadn’t picked 12 containers of blackberries, I might not have ended up with the Dorothy Hamill-had-she-cut-her-locks-with-gardening-sheers haircut at…
Debs in Review Heaven! Debutante Jennifer McMahon’s Promise Not To Tell got a fabulous review in Publisher’s Weekly, the go-to…
So, I’ve got this best friend, right? Her name is Janna, and she’s dating this rather geeky but nice enough…
We’ll be taking a break from our scheduled post on my pre-teen date angst to discuss “the ick.” I have…
My first date took place in a closet. Not a big closet either. A tiny airless space crammed with winter coats and…