You really think I had more to say? I don’t. It’s just a picture of my hair that looked super good today. If you are curious my hair smells like this. I don’t have any more hair updates at the moment, but if I do you’ll be the first to know. P.S. If you look …
Before: In case you forgot, these are the low-slung brown pigtails I was eager to get rid of. After: As you can see I’m still rocking the home alone pigtails. They are home alone because I have some weird thing about a forty-year-old woman walking out in the world with pigtails. And because they make …
Welcome back to the boringest ongoing series here on I Will Dare. You’re in for a special treat today because I was super boring today but only because getting a lot of shit done doesn’t make for a lot of time to do exciting stuff. As per usual I ate breakfast and drank coffee with …
So I have an important announcement to make, but I kind of feel like the Pope stole my thunder with that whole resignation stuff. Like, dude gets all the attention because it’s the first time in like four-hundred years that a pope resigned. Whatever. My announcement has to do with something that I can do …
We can call this winter now, right? After all, it snowed yesterday and Thanksgiving is NEXT WEEK (all caps brought on by the total and utter panic of feeling like there just is no time)! So, now that it’s winter that means I can spend all my days and all my nights talking about soup. …
If I had it my way, I’d turn this blog right around and when we got home all I’d write about is my hair. And soup. And Friday Nights Lights fan fiction. And Dawson’s Creek drinking games. But mostly I would talk about my hair. Who am I kidding? This is nothing but my way. …
Now that my hair is fixed (I swear to Ellen Willis that’s the last time I will mention it and if you got to the homepage of I Will Dare you can see it), I’m all birthday all the time. While the actual anniversary of my birth isn’t until Wednesday (June 6), the celebration of …
First before I begin my long-winded tale of woe I have to tell you that even though I got a bad haircut something spectacular happened at the salon today. I saw a dude get a perm. I SAW A DUDE GET A PERM! And it wasn’t just any old dude getting any old perm. No. …
Sometimes, when you least expect it, you will find yourself suddenly adrift, castoff by the one person you never plan on leaving your life unexpectedly. You like to think that five years together would earn you something. A call maybe, a post card, something to tell you that it’s over. But no. Instead you find …
