I distinctly remember the beginning of the end of my relationship with food around 6th grade. As a child, I was stick thin. My dad used to put his hands around my waist and connect his fingers together all through elementary school. He didn't do it in a malicious way, just having fun and showing…
I'm not much of a cook and I don't have time to be much of a cook. I think back to how my mom worked full time and always used to have homemade lasagna, mashed potatoes, etc. on the dinner table and I have no idea how she had the energy to do all of…
If you read my previous post about preparing for the worst when traveling, you'll know I almost didn't make it to Vancouver. Luckily, I did and I LOVED it! I gauge how much I love a city based off how much I'd want to live there and we ended up seeing how much apartments cost…
You asked, I answered! What made you start writing a blog? When I was a senior in college I was Concentrating in New Media, I started the blog for a class project without a clue of how much it would end up snowballing into this huge part of my life. What makes you? What is…
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