Why then, do we live our lives vicariously through these fictional manifestations? What stops us from being the authors of our own lives?
the ones where I focus on being yourself in a world that’s trying to make you something else
As I’m getting ready to transition from full-time paid supported by the love and bi-weekly paycheck of my beautiful corporate existence to the fly-by-the-seat-of-my-pants, learn-to-love-rice-and-canned-bean-meals, people-take-pity-on-me-and-buy-me-coffee-occasionally existence of a freelance writer and public relations consultant/strategist/girl-Friday/chick-about-town/Can-you-tell-I’m-still-looking-for-a-decent-job-title?!, I’m essentially running myself ragged.
Magazines still use the same stick thin models for their fashion spread even though the article directly proceeding states that they think all women should love themselves regardless of their size. Tabloids tout the “fat actress” who has *gasp* slipped dangerously into Size 8 territory. Online dating sites have statistically lower click-thrus of women who are Average or A Few Extra Pounds or Looks Like The Majority Of Women.
I update The Webb on far too few Tuesdays with a little ditty about my most recent #blogcrush – a blog that I follow frequently and find inspiration, laughter and deep thoughts from. You know who they are, those bloggers that you’ve never even met but you feel a strange connection…you almost have a little crush on them? These are most definitely folks on my blog roll, and if you are reading and subscribing to The Webb they should be on yours, too.
I learned about this week’s #blogcrush because just …
Friends, I tell you. If you are visiting Portland, Maine and want something to eat then please run DO NOT WALK to Local Sprouts Cafe for this amazingness to thrill your tastebuds. And while it intrigued me on the chalkboard menu I had *no idea* of the deliciousness I would experience.
(AKA – A lesson in why businesses ABSOLUTELY need to have a GREAT Foursquare presence!)