On Saturday, I was sitting in the middle back seat of a car (otherwise known as the Uncomfortable One), surrounded by four boys. “Girls Just Want To Have Fun” was blaring out of the speakers and I was bopping around like a ping-ping ball.
The most hilarious part is that it was not my choice [...]
Boys are kind of weird.
I have long since accepted that they don’t call when they say they are going to, don’t bathe when they say they are going to and don’t even come when they say they are going to. In fact, some of these are the things that keep It all interesting. It [...]
A guy recently said of me, “I would never date you. You are far too independent. Opinionated. And sophisticated.”
I sat staring at him, watchful of my own response as heaven forbid we add (the reality of) argumentative into that equation.
“These are the good things about me,” I declared. “Just wait until you see the [...]
A guy recently said of me, “I would never date you. You are far too independent. Opinionated. And sophisticated.”
I sat staring at him, watchful of my own response as heaven forbid we add (the reality of) argumentative into that equation.
“These are the good things about me,” I declared. “Just wait until you see [...]