My first tattoo will be a multi-plumed peacock on my shoulder. (Once they figure out how to make it not hurt, of course.)
 

Why do cocktails always taste best in the French Quarter, after dark?
 

They made a car that looks just like me. (Wasn't that thoughtful?)
 

Louis Vuitton goes with everything, especially vintage flip-flops.
 

Never. Enough. Shoes.
 

Mom told me, "If you like going out to dinner, don't learn to cook." Best. Advice. Ever.
 

I think Sunday's were created just for Charlotte's NODA art district. So were Mimosas.
 

I refuse to make my bed, supress a laugh or tinker with any other naturally perfect thing.