Comments on: A lesson before 25

By: No Pasa Nada » Blog Archive » And in the end

No Pasa Nada » Blog Archive » And in the end — Tue, 30 Dec 2008 17:09:37 +0000

[...] October: A lesson before 25 [...]

By: Kristabella

Kristabella — Tue, 28 Oct 2008 23:53:30 +0000

I don’t wear slips ever. It’s part of my flirting shamelessly routine.

By: jodifur

jodifur — Tue, 28 Oct 2008 23:21:25 +0000

I’m totally stealing this tomorrow!

By: metalia

metalia — Fri, 24 Oct 2008 14:22:17 +0000

You are truly wise beyond your years, chica. (On a related note, I just discovered the wonders of primer, too.)

By: vague

vague — Fri, 24 Oct 2008 00:13:24 +0000

All great advice! (Though I must admit I rarely follow the slip advice myself.)

By: Zandor

Zandor — Thu, 23 Oct 2008 22:37:18 +0000

That is some prett good advice. I have one thing to add about the birth control thing. This past summer I went to Fair Oak Farms and I saw a baby cow being born. I realize cow and people are two totally different things, but seeing that has made me never want kids.

By: kristine

kristine — Thu, 23 Oct 2008 18:52:50 +0000

Wise advice.
My favorite primer is “the present” by philosophy. It’s clear makeup that makes you look airbrushed.

By: Anonymous New York

Anonymous New York — Thu, 23 Oct 2008 18:17:05 +0000

You are wise beyond your years, m’dear. I was reading some of your archives and I have to say yea! for huggers! I feel like as I get older, there are too few. Or maybe I just am hanging around the wrong people.

By: Jennifer

Jennifer — Thu, 23 Oct 2008 17:20:37 +0000

I have never even owned a slip in all of my 33 years. F slips.

By: She Likes Purple

She Likes Purple — Thu, 23 Oct 2008 17:08:00 +0000

Do you mind if I shamelessly copy you for a similar post today?

Also, this is so true, and I’m going to quote you whenever possible: “Though you may be full of envy and jealousy, just be happy on the outside. It will make you feel better to let your friends now that their happiness is far better than your own stupidity.”

Great, great post, my dear.