What are you still doing here? Is it 2011 again and nobody told me? I'm now blogging at Boredom Is The Enemy (BITE) , if you can tear yo...

In case you haven't noticed, I've been on hiatus. These past few months have brought a great deal of powerful and positive change, a...

Well. I've done it. After sorting through 22 years' worth of free t-shirts and impulse buys, selling those that were in good enough ...

I was recently approached by Off Our Chests , a collaborative blog and organization that champions the fairly unobjectionable goal of making...

I have a little problem. This cupcake isn't it. I'm referring to my oven. We are constantly at war. It teams up with my smoke detect...

Wrists are sexy. I've thought so since the bathroom scene in Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets . Tell me Daniel and Rupert's e...

It's official: man repelling has gone mainstream. Like so many movements in fashion, it began almost imperceptibly, an organic call to a...

Gather your meemaw. Pack your fox fur. Fatten your pig. The floods are coming. I'm not big on dressing for the weather. I tend to weigh ...

Hey! Hey guys, it's me! Your patron saint of practicality and poise, who wears shorts in negative temperatures and takes outfit photos i...

I hated this year's spring fashion shows. While last year's collections (whimsical Miu Miu! Minimalist Chloé! Refugee-glam Balmain! ...