Archive for ‘August, 2013’

Warrior Princess

So in addition to wasting reality television, I did do some useful things in Portland. I went to yoga, I went to the library, I went…

On the first of August, after deciding that I did not, in fact, want to break up with The Wedding Date, I threw my suitcases into…

In 2007, I went to a Jewish friend’s tree-trimming party, got slightly drunk, came home, slept for a few hours and took the GREs the next…

“I don’t believe in signs,” I found myself saying to TWD several house later as I sat in my car in the parking lot at Bryn…

So TWD and I picked ourselves a song a while back. I’ve written about it before. It’s a bachata version of Stand by Me by Latin…

The astute amongst you might have realized that I’ve returned from the Bahamas only to leave Philadelphia again without so much as a word here at…