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Hey…I’ll be outside by the tree
His text read at 8:26.
We were scheduled to meet at 8:30 and I was outside, desperately trying to find an available cab. I was going to be late. I’d gone home after work to primp before my date with Mr. Rochester. I’d wanted to wear a dress but then thought [...]
I hadn’t logged into Nerve in I can’t remember how long. So I was surprised when I received a notification that I’d received some messages there. I logged in, read them, replied to a couple that seemed interesting, and figured I’d take a look at Who Viewed Me.
Among my visitors was one whose photograph caught [...]
At the tender age of 11 or 12, there were a number of actions we little girls took when it came to crushes. Trying on the surname of the object of our affection in daydreaming doodles may have topped the list. I tried a lot on for size back then. Obviously, they didn’t fit.
But I’m [...]
It’s been kind of an unlucky week in a lucky girl’s life. What started as a cold danced with allergies, hooked up and made the perfect trifecta of infections: sinus, ear and bronchial. On the bright side, everything south of my lungs is doing fabulously.
The downside to this is that I’ve had to cancel all [...]
It’s raining in London.
That’s how my heart feels today. I don’t know what to do with myself now that I’m not on the bus with 26 boys anymore.
It was a great week. We worked hard, we played hard, and I gained some often hilarious insight into the male psyche as well as less heightened sensitivity [...]
I saw the guy’s profile on Nerve. Confident as hell. Even smarter than his assurance. Kinda bad-ass. Quirky. Cute and artful photos with wildly creative captions. Underneath all this sardonic wit was something that spoke to me. Loudly. You know how I am with words. They are my fuel. They may also be my kryptonite.
Anyway, [...]
He knocked my socks off.
That’s all I’ll say at the moment.
I’ll see him again (I hope). I can’t wait.
For me, on-line dating is like baking. I’m not very good at it. I see a picture of something, read its description and it makes my mouth water and my stomach rumble and, like Veruca Salt, I want it now. It looks easy enough. I gather the ingredients and think I’m following the recipe. But [...]
I don’t care if Monday’s blue
Tuesday’s gray and Wednesday too
Thursday I don’t care about you
It’s Friday, I’m in love
OK, well maybe not L-O-V-E, but serious like.
I wasn’t sure what to write about today. I’ve had so many thoughts coursing through my veins (and my brain as it were). I had a long chat with a [...]
Mr. Stature texted me before our date. He was running a few minutes late. So was I. 15 minutes later, a new text arrived:
I’m here. I’m wearing a sick Ed Hardy shirt. Just kidding.
I responded:
On my way. I look like a Pepto Bismol bottle. Not kidding.
I wasn’t. I was wearing [...]
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