“I’m going be Bette Midler!” I sobbed into my pillow in 4th grade. Totally normal childhood fear, right? Every kid worries they’re going to turn into a ginger mega-diva at some point, don’t they? Well, for me at least, it was a legitimate worry. I wasn’t concerned I would get her booming voice … [Read more...]
What’s in a Size?
I went bra shopping today, which is my least favourite of all the shoppings. I went because my boobs are decidedly bigger than they were the last time I bought some, and the "spillage" out of the cups of my current bras was making me feel... very... soft and squishy in ways I do not like. Now, … [Read more...]