Let’s get real- I am a mess. Physically– My hair is brown, I am borderline albino, my gel refuses to come off, and my eyebrows are going haywire (I will not discuss my chin, that’s a whole other story).
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All articles filed in Young Adult
Relapse
It’s back. Nicole’s cancer. And has returned with a vengeance.
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Aging
What a lie. Especially in Los Angeles. I didn’t discover this facial fraud until I was 28.
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Pico
Pico My Muse.
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Soul Cycle
I credit Soul Cycle to my success.
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It started on a plane.
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Cancer, can we not?
It started with a text on Friday morning. One of those long texts, that I skimmed because it was early.
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The Christmas Card
It wouldn’t be Christmas without a meltdown. Mine came early on November 29th. With the my new lob comes great responsibility. I still have not mastered the beach curl, and have experimented with a few curling irons and other hot tools. I decided to experiment with a wand on the day Carms said we were…
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New lob, who dis?
New lob, new job, new me? My hair started to return to its natural state, and I decided to follow the influence and try Chiara’s colori$t. I had never heard of Meche salon. I arrived with my long semi brown hair excited to return to my true blonde self. The colorist walked over to my station,…
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Otter Contagion
While everyone was at the Met on Monday, Moran and I created our own soirée with scrambled eggs and rosé. Ah, the life of luxury. This has been by far the most relaxing part of my week, since I have served as an RN after Jordan and I were exposed to the plague. The carrier: The otters. “Hey…
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