As one grows up and tries to get by in society, they grow to learn that things aren’t always as...
Boys do it, babies do it, why can't we do it to? Sometimes it's just really necessary to give your lady parts a little freedom and save the cute panties for a coordinating-panties-and-bra-confidence-day. However, along with this sweet freedom comes danger.
Ah, kids these days. Apparently, high schools across the country are setting strict dress codes for dances because girls are choosing dresses that are too "sexy." Naturally, we had to do some investigation into this subject. We combed the internet, looking at the most risque prom dresses out there. After careful analysis, we've come to a conclusion. These dresses aren't sexy. They're just ugly.
Rules are meant to be broken. Not always the best philosophy to live by, but it is a pretty good philosophy for fashion. Think about it. The best dressed ladies these days don't exactly play by the rules do they ? They wear what they want when they want, because they like the way it looks, whether that be a body suit or a blazer.
The leaves and your wardrobe are beginning to change, and that means your makeup should, too! While there are a lot of ways you can amp up your makeup style for each season, I've got a few crucial changes you should make when going from summer to fall.
There are a lot of "rules" about dating - don't date a friend's ex, don't call too soon or you'll seem needy, don't date guys named Garret (no? just me?). Probably the most classic rule that I heard when I entered the real world dating pool was "don't sleep with a guy until the third date."
Ahh.. home sweet home. Or is it? Now that most of us are home for the summer, we’ve realized that the break’s over and the spontaneous nights of beer pong and the freedom to do who/what we like are gone. Funny how quickly it went from, “Our baby girl’s finally home from college. We’ve missed you so much!” to “Oh. You’re home? Run to the store for milk.”
We've all played the typical card-related party games: Kings, F*** the Dealer, Up and Down the River. We've also played games that require plastic Solo cups and a lot of clean-up: Flip Cup, Beer Pong, Beirut. But there is still a world of party entertainment out there that remains in the shadows of these Drinking Game Giants.
I'm going to be honest: my last break up was over four years ago. So when my editor suggested I do a Miss Manners piece on break ups ("because we all suck so badly at that"), I really had to rack my brains for "polite" ways to conduct a break up. What I found was: There is no polite way to break up with someone.
There’s no doubt about it – we all want to fall in love eventually. Of course, some of us want it just a little more than others. Take Neenah Pickett, for example. She wants to find her man, badly. She wants to find him so bad, in fact, that she’s given herself a deadline to get her ass in gear. She’s given herself 52 weeks (1 year, for you slow thinkers) to find her husband. And, trust me, this ain’t no half-assed New Year’s resolution biz.
It’s September 2nd, which means we must tuck our bikinis back in their drawers, slather ourselves in aloe vera, and...