Him Me A few days/ weeks/drinks later … A few months go by then I feel / think/ say… They say … Then this happens… A few months later they come back and ask … and we end up in this kind of relationship/ friendship.
Before During After
How I feel after going on a great date with a cute, smart, gentleman yesterday. Especially after yesterday’s post.
There have been a lot of articles and blog posts lately about the terrible dating scene in Vancouver. Basically, what it comes down to is: women are bitchy snobs and men are lame/shy/ all the Alpha males moved to Calgary or Toronto. I just saw this video on Facebook posted
If you follow my blog you’ll remember that I recently wrote about living in London. Since I wrote it, I’ve been thinking about the city I live in right now: Vancouver. When I was fourteen years old Vancouver was my mecca. I would come here on spring breaks to visit
Dear Sara Bynoe, circa September 2008 You have just moved to London, England to do a MA in Creative Writing. You’ve sold practically everything you own and packed up to live a new adventure. First off you deserve a BIG HUG, that was brave. Now, I want to tell you
I Don’t Care About Your Band by Julie Klausner I’ve dated countless disappointments; fauxhemians, moody artists, narcissistic actors, bi-polar designers, and other emotionally unavailable men. I’ve spent a lot of time standing to the left side of a stage because I dated musicians. Some of them are nobodies, some of