With the growth of athletic-wear (aka our obsession with wearing leggings, yoga pants, sneakers, etc. to literally every location and occasion ever), has come a little thing called “athleisure”.
Valentine’s Day may be over, but love never dies. And self-love is the best kind of love, is it not? So, in the midst of of insecurities, pressures, stretch marks, chub-rub, rolls, and lumps- embrace yourself, and while you’re at it, eat some pizza.
Vintage clothing: all cool art folks need it (at least if you want to fulfill the cool coffee-shop-going, art-school-attending aesthetic). Over the last year or so, as my bank account decreased and my interest in secondhand clothing increased, I’ve developed quite the appreciation for vintage clothing.
So according to the news, Donald Trump recently announced that he is decreasing a handful of our nation’s national parks/monuments, all of which are precious, environmental gems.
This post actually has nothing to do with Bed Bath and Beyond, and everything to do with the fact that I completely lack the ability to find decent backdrops, hence my use of a parking lot.