Trisha G.: Day 40: And there's always retrospect to light a clearer path.
Trisha G.: Day 36: A Sound Like Someone Trying Not to Make a Sound.
Trisha G.: It feels like a flood in my head.
Trisha G.: Day 31: Get up offa that thing.
Trisha G.: I had the timer set and Robbie approached the camera with a bucket of water.
Trisha G.: I am such a dork.
Trisha G.: Day 29: My favorite jeans, inaptly named "Boyfriend" jeans.
Trisha G.: Day 28: Ready, Set, Go!
Trisha G.: Day 21: Surely, you.
Trisha G.: i am a ballerina.
Trisha G.: Day 19: Morning at grandma's house.
Trisha G.: Day 13: Legs.
Trisha G.: The timer is so not on. Oh. It is.
Trisha G.: Day Seven: Blond foreheads have more fun.
Trisha G.: Extra young.