True Life: I Have Bitchface

It’s sad, but true. We’re both long-time sufferers of Resting Bitchface – an unfortunate condition which leads others to believe we’re chronically unhappy and/or unfriendly, when in fact, we are absolute bundles of joy. “Do I have Resting Bitchface, too?” you ask? Well, here are a few ways to tell if you’re cursed with this tragically misunderstood condition: Do complete strangers seem unnecessarily sympathetic, concerned, or aggressive towards you? Do

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Sick Day

Hey lovelies! I’m feeling a little under the weather today, so I thought it’d be a good time to catch up on life and things. How are you? Are you ready for summer to be over? What are you excited about? How is your job going? Your relationship? What’s been on your mind lately? Grab a cup of coffee/tea and let’s catch up! First things first, I’ve made the switch

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Inexplicable Style

This is one of those completely inexplicable style moments that pop up when you least expect them. You know – when you’re possessed to try something that isn’t really your style, probably won’t be flattering, and by all rules of sense just shouldn’t work. And then it does. I’m not sure what you call those moments (miracles, maybe?) but when you have them you thank your lucky stars and grab the camera.

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Where We Would Live: Moving Abroad

Have you ever thought about where you would live if you moved to another country? Ever since our European excursion last year, it’s a conversation I have with Ben pretty often. We’ll be sipping coffee on a Sunday morning and daydreaming about all the adventures we’d have, who our friends would be, and what our lives would look like. We’ll consider all sorts of factors, both practical and silly: from expenses, people we know,

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Fall Florals

I don’t know what it’s like where you live, but around here summer’s sweet breezes are quickly giving way to that cool, crisp air that can only mean fall is looming around the corner. Now, I love a good pumpkin spice latte as much as the next girl, but something inside me panics a little bit this time of year. The days are getting shorter, and that sense of reckless freedom that

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