Annie Walton Doyle

Let this idea appeal to your insubordinate nature: the world wants me to not like my face, so guess what? I’ve decided I like it. Take that, world!

Inside everyone is a little bit of a Francophile, right? French things are just good and that’s that.

Those weird bendy rollers you’ve never used are actually a Hot Tip for adding texture to damaged hair.

It’s funny to think that sometimes I don’t have the energy to get off the couch, or to buy groceries, yet my face is constantly using said energy t

I think it’s safe to say that I’m coming to the end of my blond

Is there any makeup as synonymous with the twenty-teens as eyebrows?

You can’t fight it so embrace it: Fluffy winter hair.

My struggles with eyebrows have been well documented over the years.

In life, there’s not much I love more than a good bitch. I’d take a mean, hilarious person over a “nice” bland-y any day of the week.

It’s official: I have bleached my hair to the point of no return. It can be bad: not cute and fluffy, but damaged and crazy.