Warning: Read no further if (A) you are unable to withstand confused looks and unsolicited comments such as “WTF?” and/or (B) you are a single woman hoping to attract men. Forreal. Much of my style sense can be summed up in two words: jarring and man-repellant. Maybe two more: Not Pretty. If Not Pretty is your steaze, then keep reading.
I am a weird eater. When I was 20-years old, a dietician monitoring me commented that I ate my blueberry muffin like I was performing brain surgery — very seriously and with precision. Below are my five weirdest eating rules. This doesn’t even count being vegan.
The color of the year; let’s talk money; sexism is why I’m shivering at my desk; productivity hacks; and how to ally.
Raw food update; generational wealth; water isn’t just water; who broke my heart this week; and the funniest comment I got on my wardrobe this week.
The shoes I missed out on; the best gift giver always; humble brags are lame; social media segregation; and moving raw-ish.
I attended a Q&A last week with three well-known vegan activists/athletes. I thought the focus would be on the positive health aspects of veganism and how beneficial it is to staying fit and athletic — my kind of event! Continue reading “Being Vegan and Assertive Activism”