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Drive Bys: Street Signs Are My Prozac

I had a rough week, people. I’m not gonna lie. I know it all looks easy: the brilliant writing career, supermodel looks, mad driving skills…

I’m feeling kinda fancy today because I just got back from an all-female event where I got to drive 14 cars in 2 days and…

A few months ago, they had to install concrete pillars in front of my local Trader Joe’s after a senior citizen put it in D…

Sometimes I can’t help but wonder if I could join the ranks of those groovy, European moms that joyfully stuff their stuff and their kids…

I recently caught up with Josh Duhamel on the set of his new film The Wrong Stuff, a biopic about famed baseball player and eccentric…

Trust me, she wants it. What’s that? I don’t know what to get! My husband tries that same lame-o excuse on me every Mother’s Day.…

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Here’s the thing about being in sales—I get it. I get that you need to meet your numbers; I get that you work on commission;…

I have a horrible fantasy. It’s dark, disturbing and completely out of character. But when I’m honest with myself, it’s very, very real. I sometimes…

Ah, New York City. The taste of hot dogs, the steam on the sidewalks, the stench of human waste.. what a town! Going back to…