How to Fall Drunk in Love — With Yourself.
Valentine’s Day. This is usually my least favorite day of the year. It’s the only day I hate more than Daylight Savings Time day, when the world so cruelly steals an hour from me. I might hate today so much because I’ve been in a relationship on only three of my thirty-three Valentine’s Days, and…
Old? Outta Here. New? Come On In.
This is a retrospective and really the most important part is about Beyonce.