Paris
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Paris
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I bought every guide book, scoured every travel blog, and downloaded way too many lifestyle apps to research France. I wanted to know where to go for the best resaurant, the best sight, and the best experience. What I found was the moments that were spontaneous, or the times that took us off course, were…
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Wedding Season. Oh, what a time to be alive. This is a season of bride tribes, and also a time for bribes. Yes, you read that right: Bribes, not brides. After calling begging my Spray Tan spot for an appointment on Friday, there was no room at the inn for me at both Los Angeles…
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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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I thought I was going to die on my way home from Cabo. I envisioned my demise going viral across all channels, with my fellow passengers on American Airlines documenting the despair. How did I get to this point by going on a family vacation with my aunt and parents? Very simple- I have the…
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I do not run. I do not jog. I occasionally sprint on the treadmill due to intimidation by the Orange Theory instructor, but my sausage links do not scurry for a significant amount of time. Sunday, I ran a 5k. I literally felt like P. Diddy, episode one, when he trained for the New York…
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Thank god it’s not January anymore. What a dark 30 days. Can we all take a moment and say Ciao to that horrible month? #deuces Feb is the new Jan, and as the preacher of my church, Franz from Soul Cycle says, “There is always a time to start over and change. Everything is temporary.” Apparently, Jordan thinks…
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I’ve been stressed AF and needed a moment. Jordan was fully aware that I was code red and booked us a trip to the desert. My oasis. My mirage of reality. My home #tbt desert life @ The U of A. The Parker was overpriced and foolishly expensive ($700/night), so we Gooped it and booked the Sparrows…
Read MoreI had planned on discussing my France fund, and the troubles of financing my trip the first week of January, but something horrible happened. On January 7th, my cousin, Jimmie Carmack unexpectedly passed away. There are no words, only tears to describe, the sadness and devastation I’ve felt and observed over the past couple of…
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My New Year’s revelations appeared long before Mariah Carey decided to lip sync in Times Square on 12/31. It happened during the heat of the December, resulting in a nasty holiday hangover. Not because of all the pinot noir I was guzzling at the dinner table Nov-Dec, but because of the energy I was exerting…
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