Last week I was on a rush mission to Whole Foods. With the grocery list on repeat in my mind, I set my iPhone stopwatch app (yes, I’m nuts) aiming to be in and out in a record ten minutes. In the parking garage, a silver call pulled alongside me.... More »
Constantly spewing a contradicting battle of declarative statements, I’m as big of a flip flopper as any. One minute I want to let my hair down, travel, write, meet a multitude of people – eh, hem men – and live freely. Then the... More »
“Then I looked over at him and was like, this dude is a huge flip flopper. Whatever I say he will change his former opinion on said topic and agree with me. He has no convictions. I hate him,” said my friend to me one dreary afternoon... More »
I was insanely curious about this guy I’ve been emailing back and forth with, and basically just directly asked him to tell me more about himself because…like I said…curiosity killed the cat. One would hope a lengthy response on... More »
As a general Facebook rule I defriend boyfriends post break-up at least until I feel free of any urge to stalk. Call it what you will – lack of self-control, masochism, psychotic behavior, extended obsession, self-destructive – but fresh... More »
I’m no a mom, and I’m not planning to become a mom any time soon. Recently though, I have been both spending a lot of time with my own mom and watching some of my friends transition into motherhood. Aside from the crying, diapers,... More »
Most of my readers know that a while back I was dating an hombre Mexicano. I wrote about him ad naseum, and despite a couple short comings (pun intended) known to turn me off in other circumstances, I learned to embrace because I just liked him so... More »
Stressed from moving and unable to handle anything additional on my plate, I cringed when I saw a semi-recent ex’s name pop up on my cell phone. “What could HE want?” I negatively wondered aloud and answered the phone with and... More »
A side project has taken me so far beyond my borough I’m getting tired at like 1 a.m. Yeah, it was news to me that outside of the city places close well before 5 a.m. But another reason these preppies need extra sleep has to do with their more... More »
Especially here in Gotham, dating is a wicked game of lipsticked martini glasses and secret credit card tests. (Some of you know what I mean.) It’s who-likes-who-more to the tenth degree and the moment you find someone with whom you share even... More »
Know something we dont? Email us
at [email protected]
