In celebration of December and the Holidays, I thought that it would be fun to do one for the site since I like to participate in them. Not all the entries will be Christmas themed, and they will be a mix of photoshop resources, fanart, fanfiction, and graphics. I notice in my fandom communities they do 25 days, some do 24, but I will be doing 31, so it a whole month affair.

This the second part to What veganism did for me, that post kind of went in its own direction and more of a story than I originally planned, so this is the other benefits that I have got when I became a vegan. I would like to remind that this is only my own personal benefit, and it shouldn’t be taken as medical advice of any kind. I’m not a doctor, dietician or nutritionist, this is just a personal recount of how I personally feel.

This is a post that I’ve been wanting to make for a while, and I want to stress that this is my own personal results and please don’t take this as medical advice of any kind. I’m not a doctor, dietician or nutritionist, this is just a personal recount of how I personally feel, and the positives and strengths I have gotten from becoming vegan. For clarity I will hit my four-year mark in November.

After the last few blogs about my mom and my grandpa and the unfortunate family members I seem to have, I thought it would be nice to have a lighthearted blog. It’s no secret that I was an 80’s baby and 90’s kid but considering I don’t remember anything about the 80’s, we are going to talk about the top ten things I loved about 90’s fashion.

The first one is my favorite one scrunchies, I wear them every day. I’m not sure why they get a bad rap, but they cute and the only thing that holds up my hair.

There is something to say about someone who uses someone else’s death as a way to get attention and sympathy for themselves when they never even care about the person who died. When the funeral is just a fashion show for someone’s fake tears and so they can parade around in short skirts then it is obvious that there is no heart or soul there. This just makes me sick because my Papa deserves better than to have someone who never cared about him at a celebration of his life, especially if he didn’t even like her because he seen her for the fake person she was.