I spent so many years of my life on automatic pilot, going through the motions and not taking stock in my life. What I was learning, how I was growing. And doing this every year has been such an amazing way to look back and do just that — plus you guys know I LOVE sharing my shiz with you. So here they are — the mess, the growth, the shifts. I hope they serve as a gorgeous reminder for your own life.
Teach My Ass
Words — Amanda Choy
Last year my writing club suggested trying something new. This word, once selected, would guide our thoughts and actions, goals and plans, interactions and reactions throughout the year. I am usually pretty gung-ho about goals. In fact, I love them. A goal is like a to-do list on steroids.
Teach My Ass Redhead Videos
Madonna, she's too rich Everybody wants to be rich Everybody wants to be a bitch And Marilyn? She's dead. Britney, she's too young Everybody wants to be young Everybody wants a refund And Marilyn is in my head. Mmm took a trip, gone on a plane Adderall, Vicodin, cocaine Down the champagne to kill the pain On satin sheets cause I'm just that vain Glamorous, just like I told ya White mink stole from shoulder to shoulder Rocks like boulders, slick and sheer Diamond earrings like chandeliers Stop, drop, roll, stare I prefer blondes with no pubic hair No underwear, no time to spare So you want to marry a millionaire?
I was sitting in civics class my senior year of high school. I slunk out as soon as the bell rang. I held on to my backpack strap with one hand and wiped my other on the frayed edge of my cut off jeans to wipe away the feeling of his stare. No harm.