I recently went back and binge watched all six seasons and one feature film {just the first one, the second one is no bueno} of Sex and the City. I miss these ladies. When the show first came out, I was single in the city of Los Angeles. I dreamed of having Carrie’s wardrobe and…
Dating
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…
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…
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…
How to Lose a Guy Part 3 Or Don’t Go Breaking My Heart
After reading Part 1 and Part 2 we’re getting a grasp that this isn’t the healthiest of situations, but I’m fully invested at this point, even if he’s not. Work is busy for both of us and he pushes me far, far away under the guise that work is so busy he doesn’t have time…