The picture I am holding is my first grade photo, taken when I was six. At an early age I used my independence when it came to fashion and beauty. I stopped letting my mom dress me around age 3 and I started dying my hair at age 8. I remember loving to experiment with […]
It started simply enough. I hadn’t gotten my haircut after about two months and it was getting longer than it had been in quite some time. A girl I thought was cute took note and commented that I should grow out my hair for our junior prom. Not having anything better to do with my life […]
I was 13 when it started. i was pretty and the popular girl ask me to join her group. i was happy and popular, the guys start looked at me. but the popular girl didn’t like it.. so i don’t know how she did that and next they everybody hated me, started to call me […]
To put it mildly, growing up sucked. I think both my parents were, how shall I put this, um diagnosable. Which means they couldn’t take care of themselves, let alone 5 children. I didn’t have much guidance when it came to things like nutrition, hygiene, social skills, and certainly not fashion. My childhood was incredibly […]
I started jr high a few weeks after we moved back from Arkansas. So not only did I get to start 7th grade in a brand new school and brand new state, I also had no idea how to style my hair or how to put an outfit together! I was teased about my southern […]
I am PR Specialist/Owner of Pink Rain PR. I am a former arts and entertainment writer. I have interviewed various celebrities from actors to musicians, continue to report on the red carpet at the Sundance Film Festival and have been involved in many different forms of media. I have had the opportunity to model on behalf […]
I have a BA in Theatre and Film Studies from Bristol University in England, I am also a trained journalist. I worked for a morning daily newspaper in Bath for two years, then moved to Salt Lake, acted professionally for a few years, and joined the team at IN This Week, an entertainment niche product […]
I was a very sad, awkward, transitioning Tom Boy. Trying to get boys to like me instead of friend zoning me to get closer to my friends. At 11 I obviously didn’t know what I was doing I would always sneak shirts from my sister’s closet who was 4 1/2 years older then me, because she […]