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Broke-Ass Financial Coaching: Shameful Spending
I am not a mental health professional or a therapist, and I am in no position to tell someone whether I think they are “addicted” to gambling or anything for that matter. In this case and in many cases I recommend clients seek professional guidance and support. If you feel like your spending in a specific area may be a problem then it is worth addressing seriously. Even if a professional tells you that you are not technically “addicted” to something, if you feel like it is something that is creating challenges in your life or keeping you from how you would like to feel or live, then look at it, confide in a friend, and ask for help.

Drink Me Magazine’s Birthday Party
My friends over at Drink Me Magazine have something to celebrate: they’ve survived an entire year as a print magazine. In this particular climate that’s a pretty amazing feat and thus they want to do something to honor this accomplishment – drink! Roll out to Eve on Wednesday, April 28th

My First Childhood Crush: Charlie Sheen
Childhood celebrity crushes are like old boyfriends. You mostly forget about them until you recover some old note, or see something on Facebook that forces you to remember not only the person but that time you were enamored with them. I had buried my early love for Charlie Sheen like

So You’re Stuck In The West Village
Ever find yourself sorta stuck in the West Village somehow? Like, you work around there and don’t want to stray very far, or you have to stick around waiting around there before something else you’re going to? Well, for some reason, I do…like, A LOT, and I really don’t enjoy

Death of the Douchebag – Birth of the Penis Wrinkle
This is it. I’m officially killing the term “Douchebag”. I’m putting it to bed, retiring it, taking it out of circulation. It’s had a good run….no, it’s had a great run, but it’s time is nigh. The word Douchebag is just overexposed; it’s lost it’s potency, it’s punch. It’s like

Feeling Hawaiian at Taqueria El Sol
Having spent some time in the Sunset of late, I found myself on Taraval completely famished and across the street from the Taqueria El Sol, which Christy had recently mentioned as a spot to find the elusive asada fries. I’m from Los Angeles, but I had never heard of this

Make Your Own Pop Up Books
This Saturday, I spent most of my time in the Brooklyn Botanical Gardens gift shop looking at pop up books in the children’s section. Why? It turns out I’m equally as enthralled by books with bugs, fairies, monkeys, carousels, etc. that jump out as me as an adult as I