After the end of a text conversation with a friend, her final salutation was “Live your best life” accompanied by some fire emojis. I’m not always caught up on the latest colloquialisms; in fact, some days I have a real concern that I might actually turn into one of those “Get off my lawn” crotchety ladies. I mean, except for soca (I need my new music year after year), I’m already snuggly encased in my music time capsule, and I’d be lost if it weren’t for Google and Urban Dictionary. Continue reading “Live Your Best Life”
Live Your Best Life
Whatever that may be