My thoughts on Life, Writing, Hollywood, Children, My Neighbors, Love & Growing Up
Well, some of us ran the L.A. marathon and some of us drank ten pounds of champagne and woke up in a 2 year old's room. Wedding showers, am I right? Get a group of girls together before the sun sets and you better clear the streets. Talk about rebels without a cause. Cause here's... Continue Reading →
I've been stomping around making trumpet noises for weeks. The two year wait is finally over. If you find yourself wondering what I'm doing in the next fortnight, it involves my television, ice sports and random bouts of shouting. The Olympics have arrived and I'm already watching curling at two in the morning! South Korea... Continue Reading →
Call me ambitious, call me competitive. Some of my favorite moments in life revolve around sports. There's nothing quite like the glory that comes with a Grand Slam or a photo finish. I can still remember standing in a bar in Chicago watching Michael Phelps win the 100 m butterfly in Beijing by one one-hundredth... Continue Reading →
A few weeks ago I was forced to endure an hour long Uber ride to the sound of Christmas tunes. I repeat, AN HOUR. Of all the Ubers in Los Angeles, of course I would end up in the one who is all too excited to get his joy to the world on. Many of... Continue Reading →
I ran into a friend I hadn't seen in awhile the other day and the first thing he said was, "You always look like you're so happy!" (He follows my social media) I smiled but inwardly was thinking I'm glad it looks that way because it doesn't feel that way. I looked through my instagram... Continue Reading →
It was brought to my attention recently that I possess several qualities similar to that of an empath. In a nutshell: sooooo many feelings. Call it emotional, call it sensitivity, call it vaginal, call it whatever you want but it's exhausting and astronomically burdensome. I feel things ten times more than the average human. It... Continue Reading →
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