When I was 12 years old, I found an ancient 1960s kenmore vacuum cleaner ad and an old envelope marked “coupons.” Inside that yellowing envelope was a disintegrating pack of pills for “tension headaches and anxiety.”
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When I was 12 years old, I found an ancient 1960s kenmore vacuum cleaner ad and an old envelope marked “coupons.” Inside that yellowing envelope was a disintegrating pack of pills for “tension headaches and anxiety.”
Angelyne was the stuff of Hollywood legend, a buxom blonde goddess sprung to life from an enchanted mud flap. I'd seen the old billboards from the ’80s: Her ample breasts floating high above puny human traffic. Everything about her was pink, hot pink.
The desire to spend 100 days on the road, living in a van, was of course, to see the world, and maybe learn something unknown about ourselves, too. But between the first mile and the last, something odd happened. Our lives became almost routine at times, boring.
Pay attention to who’s in the room! Plenty of people won’t be.
Do I want to show up for my life today or hide and become smaller?
An except from Hayley’s travel diary at the blissful beginnings of #vanlife. WARNING: This blog post references the existence of girl pee.
My desire to finish writing my book is about equal to my desire to avoid finishing my book: The Hayley Cain Story. Or: What every author probably feels all the time but never says so.
Alternate subtitle: So This is Why Authors Drink!
An open letter to the guy who said he’d give me a free tee shirt if I showed him my boobs at my show in Denver, Colorado on Sunday, July 22.
Thoughts on my latest podcast and updated tour dates for Spring 2018! I want to be that little nudge of encouragement for your day, whatever that's filled with. So, go ahead. Ask for what you want. Give yourself that validation and permission. Then go forth and connect with everyone! Just make sure you're connecting in a real way. Connection is wasted if it's not authentic.
Friends, not followers, are the key to the online feminist revolution!