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No Pants.

We’re about to get pretty personal here, FYI. This polar vortex is doing something bad to my skin. Like, really bad. My friends laugh at me because I just about (and have) refuse to wear pants. Pants depress me. Even in the chills of -8 degree weather–you read that right. Negative. Eight.  Wearing: Marc Bower Faux Fur Capelet, Forever 21...

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Gettin’ Mysterious with Chanel

If we’re being truthful, and we are, I haven’t really been as on it as I used to be pre-New York when it comes to my nails. I could give you a whole bunch of excuses but I won’t. I remember when I complained in front of my now-defunct Brooklyn Boy that it was too soon for him to see...

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Color Me, Sophisticated

Remember when Serena let me dye her hair?? Now is time for the big reveal! Because of Serena’s new sophisticated color hair, we decided that she could have an edgier style. Much easier to experiment with your clothes than your hair, right? Mixing prints, neon, studs, the whole embellished nine. We debuted this funky new look in Williamsburg, where someone...

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Dye-ing for a New Look

I know everyone likes to consider their best friends the most amazing things since quilted Chanels, but I was really blessed with great ones. People who will send me photos from the fitting room to help pick out their outfits, allow me to accompany them as they update their wardrobes for fall and most recently, take their strands into my...

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From the Desk of…

I never thought that I was cut out for a typical 9 to 5 job. I’m not complaining, I’m just saying.  I like that I’m passionate enough about my job that I want to do it after I’m technically off the clock. Even if that includes washing my face and a fresh application of makeup. I’m not the only one, you...

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That’s the Smell of Cherry in the Air

Last Wednesday, wait, two Wednesdays ago now, kicked off one of those surreal moments for me. Let’s start at the beginning, shall we? Two Fridays ago, my itinerary was messaged to my office, (don’t judge, this is all shiny and new for me), letting me now that I was to be picked up and taken to New York Penn Station and...

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I Love My Hair… Sometimes.

Sunday morning, I didn’t like my hair. I was bored and ready to cut it. The only thing stopping me was that I didn’t exactly narrow down how short–and I don’t have a hairstylist that I trust yet. I was so tired of my hair. I wanted change. Something that was more me. Or so I thought. I wanted something...

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Purple Kisses

Yesterday was a good day. I put something cute together quickly and was able to get out of the apartment on time. The sun was shining and my hands didn’t immediately get ashy the minute I walked out of the door because it was so cold. I pulled my gloves on anyway, feeling like a lady. Charging along to work,...

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Serving Up Beauty, Just in Time for Spring

Prior to New York, I used to take foooooooooorever to get ready. Like I need a half an hour for my shower–minimum–and 45 minutes to get dressed if I don’t have an idea of what I want to wear. When I was in Paris with my girls and my mom, they made me start my process first because I take...

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I Heart Nail Art

Me and Sally Hansen go waaaaay back. When I was younger my mother didn’t want me to look older than I actually was (oh, the irony) and I wasn’t allowed to wear color on my nails. Or lips. I guess that’s a good thing when I think about how grown some of the little girls I see are. And now?...

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