Some of my clothes are things that we'd play dress up with when we were little, and it's funny that now I'm wearing it, like, as an everyday thing. But if I say 'vintage' or 'thrifted' on the blog, there's this community of fashion bloggers, and I've become sort of tight with some of them, and we, like, just send each other packages.
Read each tweet about 95 times before you send it. Look at every Instagram post about 95 times before you send it.
You don't have to live a lie. Living a lie will mess you up. It will send you into depression. It will warp your values.
The Minnesotans I talk to are really concerned about what the future holds for their families. They're trying to pay for health care and send their kids to college, they're worried about declining home values, they're scared for a loved one they have serving in Iraq.
On Facebook, your past comes into your present when someone from your second grade class suddenly pops up to send you a message, and your future is being manipulated by what Facebook knows to put in front of you next.
On 'Awkward,' we really like to send the message out that we're relatable, and that we get what people are going through.
When I got into the sport I was so fat that my manager said he should send me to boot camp to lose the weight!
It is the stories we don't get, the ones we miss, pass over, fail to recognize, don't pick up on, that will send us to hell.
