On Love and Curvalicious

I’m going to do that thing you’re never supposed to do. I’m going to say that I hate bridesmaid’s dresses.  I can specifically say this because the bride and groom of the wedding I’m in next weekend would have allowed me to show up at the altar in a potato sack.  Not only that, but … Continue reading On Love and Curvalicious

On Love and Unwanted Advances

[Hey there, hi there!  This is my potential trigger warning for survivors of sexual assault.  Nothing too graphic, but it is still discussed.  Take care of you.] "So," Lorelai* started, "I got a little too drunk last week.  The kind of drunk where you really don't realize it until the next morning?"  She ended on … Continue reading On Love and Unwanted Advances