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My boyfriend and I started this one day when we first got together. He had a tummy ache. My niche is making great tea that makes people feel better. I went downstairs and mixed up some herbs boiled some water and brought it up to him… well, he thought I was so sweet we tousled around on the bed a little and on the floor a lot… needless to say he likes my tea. Don’t get me started on all the different kinds of tea there is to make… he’s too creative.

You may not believe me, but plastic containers are the bomb. Yes, The Bomb. Put your children’s books that they read most often in them under their crib or bed to keep them free of dust and gross stuff… use the ity bity stackable kind for kitchen shit like mail and your boyfriend’s server swipes he leaves around the house all the time… or you can put your xmas decorations in them… and if anyone ever makes fun of you or calls you Martha you can chop them up in little pieces and put them in an airtight, aroma sealed plastic box too. No one would ever know. Trust me, I know.

I think it’s common knowledge the better you feel about your personal appearance the better you feel about your life. What’s good for the heart is good for the soul, and dammit if I have to buy some lousy two dollar makeup to do it well then that’s what I’m gonna do.