Watch Me Turn 30, by Holly C.
I'm a 29-year-old New Yorker who inherited this site from my pal, Holly P., to document the final year of my twenties. Right up until I turn the big 3-0 next January, I'll use this blog to indulge my inner-narcissist by voicing the good (I can date men anywhere from ages 21 to 50 without it being scandalous) the bad (I keep getting ma'amed) and the ugly (is it possible to get cellulite on your stomach?!). Here's to waving goodbye to my youth, accepting adulthood and remembering that every ending is really just a new beginning.
the photo for July 1, 2007
DAY 153  |  July 1, 2007
Do you ever have those days where you just feel blah?

I admit it, I smoked cigarettes last night. I wasn’t feeling too good about myself, and this led to my personal pity party. “I have bags under my eyes! My butt looks like a muffin! My hair is flatter than a wet dog’s!” And so on and so forth until I got bored of my own bitching and decided to focus on something I actually like about myself.

I decided on my hands. No matter how tired I am, or how many chocolate pieces I consume or how humid it is outside, my hands always look nice. They help me write stories and bake brownies and arrange flowers. For this, I am thankful. Amen!

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