Okay, so I’ve got this blog up and running again after a short (ish) hiatus and a hosting provider switcharoo. The other blogs are not up and running yet because there are only 24 hours in the day and I have to sleep at SOME point, right?
Okay – so … yay … Once I get my old hosting account up and running for the month and am able to get my backups (note: next time store backups on the damn computer) – then I hope to get all the other stuff back and all the other blogs up.
Until then …
So, my super-skinny-cuz-she-had-weight-loss-surgery friend just recently went on Adderall for ADHD. She lost 6lbs in one week and is complaining.
I went off Adderall when I was pregnant and couldn’t go back on it until I stopped breastfeeding.
I recently stopped breastfeeding.
I WANT MY ADDERALL BACK!!!!
I’m pretty sure at least one of these men (if not all four) are deceased. Post-mortem photography both creeps me out and intrigues me.
I’m a little strange.
Can you believe that they would POSE dead people and photograph them as if they were alive? Those kooky Victorians!
love this new collection. currently rocking Warm and Fozzie
ALL of these, please.
Hello ALL OF THE MUPPET NAIL POLISHES!
Hello next mani-pedi.
Like I need another reason to love this company.
i go to the university of memphis, and walking home from my class this evening, i saw these signs. i’m sure there’s more all over campus but these are the ones i saw. it really hurt my heart reading them. because i know i’ve had major self esteem issues in my life, and i’m sure most of you have too. we’ve all been there and we all know how it feels. the one that really got my attention was the one about how girl’s self esteem peaks at age 9. and i thought ‘that can’t be accurate…’ but then i thought about it, and i’ve felt self conscience about my body/face as little as second grade. that’s about 8/9 years old. i just hate this. everyone deserves to feel beautiful. no matter what gender, weight, height, hair color, skin color, OR ANYTHING. we’re all people, we all have feelings, and we’re all beautiful.
this is why we all do what we do to help fight our body image demons – and to lend a helping hand to others who may want or need it.
I’m trying to get my ass in gear and get packing. So far all I’ve done is sit on the couch and drink coffee. I’ve written a review and trolled Tumblr for American Horror Story fanfic. I mean, I snuggled the baby too – that counts, right?
My plan for today is to clean out the van and move some ‘already packed’ boxes into it so that I can take them to the storage unit later today. We are supposed to get the keys to our new (rented) house on the 19th. We have to be out of this (rental) house (as per our
douchebag landlord’s request) by the 30th.
This should be fun – eh?