I live in Hollywood. On Hollywood Blvd. Kind of smack dab in-between a lot of fancy houses, in a low-key 1 BR apartment on the bus line. When strangers ask where I live, I usually give them the cross streets for the nearest Rite Aid, because *smart*, and also I'm there most of the time … Continue reading Location, location, location.
Baby’s first fillers.
*I never thought I could feel so miserable, sitting so close to peanut M&Ms. I recently shot a campaign for Bellafill, the injectable filler that lasts 5 years, and prompts your own collagen to kick into high gear. But when I got the audition notice, I was like....whaaaaaaa? I don't need fillers! I'm thirty-uh...yeah! I don't … Continue reading Baby’s first fillers.
Love ruins everything.
There will be screaming, crying, laughing, total confusion, and the phrase "Why do they do this to kids!!" at Disneyland. But first...there was BBQ. I knew my parents were coming to visit me to celebrate my birthday (*totally ruining my plans for a depressing birthday weekend sad sesh — I'll forgive them this one time). … Continue reading Love ruins everything.
I know you are, but what am I?
Going up against the best in the biz. A kid.
Girl Scout cookies.
Are you feeling the rush? They're at every grocery store, every street corner, and street-wise cookie bosses wait outside L.A.'s marijuana dispensaries. It's Girl Scout cookie season. And America's got the fever. I used to be a Thin Mints girl. Then I fully leaned into Samoas. Ok, and I did some Do-si-dos for a hot second. … Continue reading Girl Scout cookies.
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