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 August 25, 2007
DAY 208  |  August 25, 2007
I have another confession to make: Getting ready for a night on the town can be just as much fun as the “going out” part itself. Back in college my girlfriends and I would make a ritual out of it by sipping wine as we played music, tried on different outfits to find the best fit and helped each other blow out our hair. Now that I’m 29, getting dressed is no longer a group activity, but I still enjoy doing my make up, painting my nails and scanning my closet for wardrobe ideas. I wonder what guys do before heading out…
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