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Wednesday’s Child moved to Monday. I was surprisingly disappointed by this. The more we communicate, the more I like him. I am still fearful of my lack of physical attraction, but I know from experience that this is something that can grow. Chemistry and connection? I still believe you either have that or you don’t. [...]
Today I received e-mails from three, count ‘em THREE, men whose user names contained the word “monkey”, and one who actually looks like one.
Am I missing some kind of International Monkey Appreciation Day or something?
Weird.
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I felt like a speed dating machine. Thirteen “dates” in under two hours. I was exhausted. There’d been something surprisingly draining about it. There hadn’t been anyone I was particularly excited about, but the truth is, it was really very fun. They say it’s good practice. Trouble is, I can talk to anyone. That’s not [...]
Before we were excused from our tables, our event host had more details to relay. Her lips were moving. Words were clearly being formed and coming out of them. But for whatever reason all I heard was a Charlie Brown Grown-Up. I looked across the table and saw the empty chair on the opposite side. [...]
It had gotten so cold from the time I’d come to the office in the morning. The winds thrashed about, directionless, along 58th street. I had two more blocks to my destination. My long brown hair was being wrapped around my head in abandon and stuck to my lip gloss. Winds like this always make [...]
Saturday night was a wild night out. And finally a salacious one, full of juicy details. Which I would tell you if I could remember them. But I can’t.
Because Saturday night was spent sipping house-infused vodkas from carafes with Loverville, friends and a bunch of wild Russians. Here’s what I [...]
“How your lost love affects your vision doesn’t interest me, doctor. I’ve lost a man!…It’s a mystery, and I don’t like mysteries. They give me a bellyache, and I’ve got a beauty right now.
– Captain Kirk
Star Trek: The Man Trap (episode, 9/8/66)
Captain’s Log, stardate 1004.20: It was Lucky Girl’s International Man Week. [...]
It was the first time I found myself wishing that the world were just a little bit bigger.
It began with an invitation. A party to celebrate spring under the magnolia tree, enveloped by her heavy and falling leaves under New York’s night sky. A gathering of bankers and fashion industry folks, artists, fundraisers and icons [...]
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