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High Heels and Chain Saws

high heels beauty

There’s been a lot of talk about masculine and feminine energy lately. I was watching the Millionaire Matchmaker the other day and she was harping on the topic. “You have masculine energy!” she said, waving her arms around to gesture

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A promise to my future children: José, Jacques, Cody, and Ebony

After signing several books and seeing more than a few “interesting” names this year, I’ve picked up on a few trends and not-so-trends. Plus I feel I have a bit more insight than I did this time a year ago.

My Goal to Fail More (but not with the hair)

my infamous wave bangs in the nineties

I was singing at church a few weeks ago and my vocal chords weren’t quite up to par, to put it mildly.  I should have known better than to pick the song where I had to belt out the verses. 

Tomorrow…..about this time….

driving to nashville

Today* fell apart at the seams and then went downhill from there.  I know I’m not supposed to mix analogies like that, but I think the occasion merits it.  It all started last night. And not just any night, mind

Not the shoes – Dear God, not the shoes!!

decluttering the house...and my life

So I promised that I’d give you all an update on my vow to de-clutter my life. For those of you that don’t know, I’ve been working on simplifying and getting rid of the unnecessary stuff.  Making room for life. 

The PHANTOM strikes again….(bahaha)…

the phantom

I don’t like who I’ve become lately. Uptight and easily-stressed. I had a brief moment of insight this past week that glaringly pointed this out  – my “aha moment” for those of you that speak Oprah-ese. The day was Thursday

Am I feeling carnation pink, electric lime, or pine green?

a rainbow of crayons

Have you ever noticed that kids are curious? Overwhelmingly so. Life is a big adventure full of unlearned knowledge and endless questions.  I remember in first grade I stuck a crayon way up my nose, just to see what would

Wrong turn(pike), dummy….you hush, Hugh

I can’t believe I’m telling this on myself. But it’s just too good of a story to pass up. I wasn’t going to share, but then I got this bill in the mail today….*sigh*…..let me explain. I was opening the

I wanna be a…*giggle*…never mind

I was rummaging through my backpack this week. I hadn’t used it in over a year – not since I stuffed it full of granola bars last spring and went off on a random adventure.  Anyway, I got to the

And…..they……KISS!!! (Quick, play a “D” chord…)

I’m determined to reform single life and dating as we know it, or at least make money off of it. *Giggle* And I’ve done it! Yesssss.  I’ve thought of a fantastic new business idea to 1) Make everyone’s dates out

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