Hi babes! Ever since getting re-inspired in relation to the blog, I legit can’t stay away. Like so much so, I literally want to post new content coooonstantly. That’s a good thing right?
BUT restraint lol. Def don’t want to bombard you babes with too much content because that is a thing.
Anyway.
In the spirit of being super interactive this summer with you babes, I wanted to write a post for you guys to get to know me a little bit better.
It’s finally Thursday night, one more day till the big meet.
You’ve known about it for at least a week, but didn’t expect the day to come so soon.
You’re finally going to meet your SO’s parents and you’re either scared shitless or as prepared as can be.
If you’re like me, you’re scared shitless and are trying to figure out someway to feel prepared… Hell get prepared even.
No need to fret though! If you’re also like me, then finding the right outfit to meet your SO’s parents will do wonders to boost your confidence about the introductions and relax your mind overall.
Hola babes!
Let’s jump straight into some fashion talk.
Has anyone else noticed how big of a splash mini skirts have been making recently?! It seems like everywhere I turn babes are donning mini skirts either with a roughed up graphic tee, a sweet & dainty top, or a mix of both. I’m not complaining though! I’m always down for some leg action!
So you’re either one of two readers, reading this post.
You’re either someone who looooves self help books, despise self help books, or just don’t really care and want to stay connected with what I’m chatting about today. LOL, I’m kind of hoping for some of you babes, the third category is actually a thing.
Wait then. Did I say two readers? I guess there are actually three different types.
Personally, I’m neither a lover or extreme hater of self books — I’m mostly indifferent but at the surprising rate that self help books continue to be a thing and EVERYONE’S writing one I felt like speaking out.
Keep reading for 4 reasons why I personally think peeps should, ‘Stop Reading Self Help Books’:
It’s finally here.
The week us college students have anxiously dreaded rolling around, and the week we get eager about diving into. IT’S FINALS WEEK. At least it is for me. If you’re in school like muah, you’re either in the same predicament as me and it’s here or it’s well on its way.
Personally, I don’t dread finals as most people do. Not sure how, when, or why but somewhere along the way my viewpoint on finals week changed. It’s stopped being this looming doom that settled into my bones and eventually dissipated. Somewhere along the way it became something I looked forward to.
Weird, right? Trust me, I know.
I guess I just started welcoming the stress and focusing more on the fact that the end was near, rather than the doom of a bunch of tests hitting me in the fucking face (sorry Mom!) in less than five days LOL.
