Please refer to part one for more details on this post. After ordering a round of drinks, I explained to my girlfriend the conundrum that I had just been faced with while holding on to her arm. She then understood. But did say that it would have been easier to say hi, be polite, and… Continue reading Whatever happen to quality dick? Part 2
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Don’t Mix & Pop
Here's a little throw back Thursday for y'all, my beloved readers. This one is a girls night but just myself and my bestie. When the two of us get together... Well let's just say we do more than just raise the roof! WE ROCK IT! I feel like there's no need to add any more… Continue reading Don’t Mix & Pop
Struck Gold
This escapade is a girls night out story. AKA, what happens when women get together and drink TOO much. Six of us girls were out and about enjoying the evening's frivolities. We started out the evening at my girlfriend's boyfriend's place, or as I like to call it the Party Palace. His loft is awesome!… Continue reading Struck Gold
Talk Irish to Me
Ok, let me set the stage for y'all. You walk into to your office. Your office was clean and organized when you left it yesterday. But when you walk in today.... I'm greeted with paper hell. Paper is FUCKING everywhere. I can't see my desk anymore, checks, invoices, emails, candy wrappers, plastic bags, etc. It… Continue reading Talk Irish to Me
I should have had more alcohol…
What weekend makes you feel most alone while single? That would be the weekend on which the day that hearts, flowers, chocolates, couples, pda, candlelit dinners, and all the other cliché romantic crap happen upon. In case y'all haven't gotten the drift in my mini tirade, I'm talking about Valentine's Day weekend. Yep, the day… Continue reading I should have had more alcohol…
Swinging with Mom
This post is in memory of my Mom. Seven years ago today she passed away. You would never would have known that she was ill. She was a vivacious, loving person, and had the best sense of humor of anyone I know. She was my number one fan. My adventures were always supported by her,… Continue reading Swinging with Mom