August 2011
2 posts
Oh, like pieces of your scalp don't fall off onto...
Some girls I know who write a fashion blog were trying to brainstorm questions to ask a famous stylist - who had granted them an interview.
They kept ecstatically shouting things like, “What should you wear when you debut a new ‘do?” and “What products will optimize and highlight my daily style?”
When they ran out of ideas they turned to me.
“Averie, do you...
Hot and vomity.
When I first moved to Los Angeles. I was poor as dirt. I’d just graduated college and was basically incapacitated by loan debt and lack of a decent wage.
One of the first jobs I acquired was at a television network seating show tapings and giving tours of the facility to hapless tourists who had been suckered in by promises of movie magic and star-sightings.
I had to wear a uniform.
It was...
