Tag: purge

Achy Breaky Heart

When I was twenty I got my heart broken. No, not broken, ripped out of my chest and thrown into the garbage. Simply put – I got dumped. After eight months of what I thought was blissful togetherness, I knew that something was up when my boyfriend wanted to spend

My Week Without Makeup – Day Seven!

I made it! Seven days without makeup and it really wasn’t that bad. I survived! No, I flourished! I became enlightened about my appearance all because of the last week. The allergic reaction that caused this product purge has cleared up; I haven’t wanted to scratch my eyes out for

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