We’re Getting a Divorce, You Keep the Diner

Three years ago I made one of the best decisions of my life – I packed up my shit, stuck my kitty in a carrier (RIP Jax), swallowed my fears, left my insecurities at a United Airlines gate in Newark, and got on a one-way flight to Los Angeles.

I Did A Thing!

Dating in the City of Angels, as it turns out, is pretty hellish. After one particularly mind-numbing bad date, I went home to recap it with a friend over several vodka sodas. "This is hilarious. You should start blogging these encounters". I never thought anyone would give a rat's ass about my dates with clowns... Continue Reading →

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