“Ignorance is bliss,” they say, and I’m inclined to agree. I’m the kind of person who would much rather be kept in the dark about some awful news, rather than know about it and have my heart broken. “But Camille,” … Continue reading
While everyone else in the internet world is networking it up in Chicago for BlogHer (something I’ve sworn I’d attend for the past two summers, ho-hum), I am not. Instead, I’m flying to Arizona tomorrow for a weekend of mourning … Continue reading
Fearful Fatty, the anonymous person in need of help on my most recent skirt-flying post, came out of the woodwork to clear some things up regarding my last post: Well, thanks for all the comments, guys. A few bits of … Continue reading
Not long ago, I fancied myself a regular Ann Landers. I decided my calling in life was to be an advice columnist—one who didn’t beat around the bush. I wanted to give people advice they were seeking (as opposed to … Continue reading
It seems impossible that July is halfway gone. You know what that means, right? August is looming, and what a wretched thought that is. I really hate August. The only good thing about this upcoming August is that my family … Continue reading
OH. MY. GOSH. You GUYS, you’ll never believe what happened to me this past week. IT WAS CRAZY WITH A ‘K.’ If I told you I was abducted by Martians and taken into outer space {the final frontier} and probed, … Continue reading
Detox Day One: Detox Day Two: Detox Day Three: Hmm…Hollywood just might be on to something. My detox couldn’t be going better unless I had a personal chef preparing my meals for me. In which case, I’d have money for … Continue reading