Along with all the commercials that insist every woman MUST have jewelry for Christmas, it seems the internet has become riddled with posts on “How to Survive the Holidays Single.” It’s like come the end of November, we are just…
Category: dating
Adventures in Vacation Sex
Officially Undateable
Staring out of my bedroom window at the Downtown LA skyline just taking it all in…because I don’t know when I’ll have this view again. It’s not like I haven’t been appreciating it. Everyday, I have. The hustle…
When You’re Not His Girlfriend
Ladies, let’s stop with the excuses shall we? When a guy isn’t calling you his girlfriend, it’s because he doesn’t want you to be. That doesn’t mean he doesn’t like you but when you are there, fully committed, without him…
E.T. Phone Home
I think I’ve discovered a new species consuming our planet. Seems aliens have landed here, and get this, they don’t talk….they…text, and nothing more. This baffles me. Discovering this new species sounds interesting and exciting and you might be wondering…
Chapter 18. I Have a Secret!
If I tell you this…you are to keep my secret SAFE! Are we clear?? OK, here it goes…I.have.a crush. Alright, now…stop freaking out. How did this guy get past date #1?? Rare indeed. I still can’t figure it out. I…
Battle of the Sexes-Double Standards
“War, what is it good for?” -Edwin Starr In war, there is typically a victor but when it comes to the battle of sexes, is there? I was in deep thought the other day realizing how far we have come…
From The Party Bus To The Potty Train
I was in a reminiscent mood the other day and started going through old emails, photos on Facebook, and any other photo albums I had. I was having a good laugh..old invites to parties, happy hours, party buses, you name it.…
“I’ll Be Single Until FOREVVVERRRR”
There’s the ongoing joke..you know the one..about the single lady with 40 cats? Well apparently that’s going to be me(though I don’t have any, guess I should head to the shelter) I’m going to stay single forever and you know…
Just When I Thought I Was Out…They Pull Me Back In
What do you do when the past comes back to haunt you in the form of an email? How do you react? Do ladies remain ladies… gentlemen, gentlemen, or do you fly off the handle? In my short year(s) of…