I have a friend who took her two sons on a first-ever “just them” vacation recently. She says she learned two things: 1) She loves her kids deeply and loves being a mother (her sons are officially both adults now), but 2) One of them is not nice to her …
Since the world did not end on December 21, 2012, and planet earth is now safe (yeah right) and sound (yeah right), we can all go back to grieving the loss of Pluto.
Sh*t just got real for me. I can wax Ms. Cheevious (empowered, frivolous, free-spirited) all I want, but if someone brings the shit to me, well they’re gonna’ get Ms. Cheevious with a whole boat load of Lisa J. backing her up.
Accomplishing something TRULY radical, like maybe raising responsible, smart, successful, well-adjusted, and hell, how about fun-to-be-around kids… for a change? That’s even more on us.
Ask people to participate in a reality or comedy series, or a flash mob you’ve got game. Ask them to devote their life to ANYTHING & you lose them ..
Before I begin I don’t wanna hear anything about how NON Ms. Cheevious this post is, unkay? Trust me. I’m still creating …
PFFFAHHH! Gotcha! You thought this story would take place in Hollywood, didn’t you, my little celeb-u-files? Well… not so much. But WAIT! …
First of all, let me just say that Denis Leary’s book Why We Suck – A Feel Good Guide to Staying Fat, …
A couple of weeks ago, I mentioned in my post “Fashion Over Saturation” that I had breakfast at a cool, trendy place …
