I’d be mortified. Or in jail. She would gladly share my dress size, the fact that I have chin hairs, that I’m an easy drunk (one glass of wine and I’m ready for a nap), how I talk (yell) at the television when watching the nightly news, that I eat in bed, my opinion on […]
I’ve had my fill of false advertising, phonies and liars. I’m tired of being sold wrinkle cream by a 26 year old, mascara by women wearing false eyelashes, diet products by people who have private gyms, personal chefs and trainers. I’m also sick of the print media, who clearly lost its conscience decades ago.
