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FEARLESS
A Girlz Guide to a Rockin’ Life
Words of Wisdom…
Put up or shut up.
“I’m bored. Can’t we do something new tonight?”
“You’re always bored. I just want to chill. Maybe we can make nachos? The really gooey kind with jalapeños.”
“I want to try that new caramel vodka before it’s served at my next marketing retreat. Gotta keep my rep as the martini queen.”
“Do you really think being known as the gal who’s tried every martini out there actually helps your career?”
“We all gotta have a rep. Yours helps you get dates, doesn’t it?”
“Helps her get laid, at least.”
Stuck in a funk, Gia Renyard let the words of her three best friends roll right over her. She didn’t look up from her careful application of nail polish, even as a pillow flew past her head. Probably Sara trying to nail Jessa over the “getting laid”ment.
The four of them had met in a marketing class in college, randomly grouped together to do an assignment. Their task had been to create a useful tool that spoke to a specific market segment. It’d taken a few meetings and finally a round of martinis for the four women, all polar opposites, to realize they had onemon goal. To rock their lives.
And just like that, the Girlz Guide to a Rockin’ Life had been born.
Gia gave thanks to this day for that assignment. Not only had it netted her three best friends, it’d given her a life manifesto. Gia grinned, slicking on another coat of polish. Not that she had to refer to the guide very often, since she had her Girlz readily available.
Ever since college, the four of them had made a point of getting together every few weeks for a Girlz night. Manis, pedis,...
FEARLESS
A Girlz Guide to a Rockin’ Life
Words of Wisdom…
Put up or shut up.
“I’m bored. Can’t we do something new tonight?”
“You’re always bored. I just want to chill. Maybe we can make nachos? The really gooey kind with jalapeños.”
“I want to try that new caramel vodka before it’s served at my next marketing retreat. Gotta keep my rep as the martini queen.”
“Do you really think being known as the gal who’s tried every martini out there actually helps your career?”
“We all gotta have a rep. Yours helps you get dates, doesn’t it?”
“Helps her get laid, at least.”
Stuck in a funk, Gia Renyard let the words of her three best friends roll right over her. She didn’t look up from her careful application of nail polish, even as a pillow flew past her head. Probably Sara trying to nail Jessa over the “getting laid”ment.
The four of them had met in a marketing class in college, randomly grouped together to do an assignment. Their task had been to create a useful tool that spoke to a specific market segment. It’d taken a few meetings and finally a round of martinis for the four women, all polar opposites, to realize they had onemon goal. To rock their lives.
And just like that, the Girlz Guide to a Rockin’ Life had been born.
Gia gave thanks to this day for that assignment. Not only had it netted her three best friends, it’d given her a life manifesto. Gia grinned, slicking on another coat of polish. Not that she had to refer to the guide very often, since she had her Girlz readily available.
Ever since college, the four of them had made a point of getting together every few weeks for a Girlz night. Manis, pedis,...