And here I thought spring had sprung! Despite several days in the almost-80s, St. Louis is back to the high 30s and low 40s, which means I’m still rocking my pullovers and boots. I shouldn’t complain much—don’t yell at me, but I actually prefer cooler weather—but I am growing tired of needing all types of clothing clean and available at all times. … Keep reading…
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Even though it isn’t how we met, the punk scene brought my husband and I together. For years we circled around each other—quite literally, at the same venues, at the same shows, and often with me on the floor and him on the stage—before finally meeting and quickly falling in love, as if all those years so close had been our earliest … Keep reading…
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Amethyst. Burnt orange. Olive. Mustard. My favorite colors to wear are the ones a few degrees off from the bright and bold. Unlike neons and pastels, these hues are season-less (and actually flatter my skin tone without making my hair color look absolutely insane.) Oh, and I forgot the bets part. Almost every dusty color goes with every other dusty color. Easy … Keep reading…
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I have this winter fantasy where I spent the entire cold season wearing an oversized pullover and those perfect black leggings with the cellphone thigh pocket that don’t pick up pet hair and slim out the gingerbread baby I’ve been growing in my midsection since Christmas. I’m in my house in this dream, obviously, and my sleep schedule is finally normal and … Keep reading…
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