The quarantine has given us an opportunity to find out what we're made of and who we really are. Apparently, I'm made of marshmallow and I am really much weirder than previously thought. I feel bad for anyone who has to go through my YouTube history. Between Dr. Pimple Popper, Brad Mondo, Jenna Moreci, and... Continue Reading →
You Called Me Ugly
Dear Arlene, It's me. Remember me. I posted that my hair was going to start eating people. I called my hair monstrous. I was trying to be funny. You know, purple people eater. I'm funny. And a lot of people thought so, too. We frizzy haired folks feel the sting of humidity for like no... Continue Reading →
My 1st attempt at Victory Rolls
So, if you've been following me, you'd know I'm a Disney Bounder. If you don't know, the means I dress up like a Disney character every day for work. I've been wanting to dabble into Dapper Bounding. Dapper Bounding is still dressing like a character but in a vintage sort of way. The whole pin... Continue Reading →
Confessions of A Style Challenged Mom
Seriously? I’m sitting here looking at a blank page trying to coax some form of a cogent idea from the dark recesses of my brain. Crickets. Ok. Brain meet Pinterest. Pinterest has tons of ideas. Let’s look up blog ideas. Yeah, that’s smart. So, today is June 10th and this says I should blog about... Continue Reading →
The Glorious Train Wreck Mom 