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Dyslexic Heart – Or Being Single{s}

When I was in college, my roommates and I lived in a three-bedroom condo on the second floor.  My room was the first room down the hall on the right.  On several occasions, the person with the same room below mine would play the Singles soundtrack really loud which I could hear creeping up through…

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Written in the {Tarot} Cards

As part of my spiritual/finding myself again/rebooting my life journey, I’ve decided I’m doing everything and anything, and I’ll see what sticks.  It can’t hurt, right?  That being said, if you have any suggestions, let me know.  My friend Erica suggested I have my Tarot cards read.  I am a believer in all of it,…

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Drink, Pray, Love

I’ve declared this year, the Year of Me.  I’m on a Drink, Pray, Love spiritual journey.  Kind of like Elizabeth Gilbert’s Eat, Pray, Love, but with drinking instead.  I’m definitely an eat to live person, and while I will never turn down a steak, I prefer to throw down a good Pinot Noir.  Or a…

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How to Lose a Guy Part 4 or The RMS Titanic

“How starved you must have been that my heart became a meal for your ego.” – Amanda Torroni In the span of a month, Mr. Big dumped me, invited me back to the party with promises he never intended to keep, then decided to leave the party with someone else.  This all seems appropriate given…

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Bumble Brags Part 3 or Fifty Shades of F’d Up

The irony in the title of these posts is that there is nothing to brag about, except all of a sudden everyone thinks they’re Christian Grey but really it’s all just fifty shades of fucked up.  My biggest brag this week, I got catfished again on Coffee Meets Bagel.  I suspected the catfish, so I kept…

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