It all started with a simple lie. He said he didn’t go out and I found out he did. He followed it up with another lie, the conversation led to bigger things and before either of us knew it, we were breaking up. And…

In July 2010, I broke up with my boyfriend of two years and moved out of the apartment we shared. They say living together is a compressed way of finding out if a couple can really get along. And it didn't take…

I was a Resident Advisor in college. After doing the Freshman Dorms for a couple years, I went on to what they call, “RA Retirement” – Upperclassmen / Graduate Housing – for my senior year. It was less…

It’s good to be back, friends. Many people thought I stopped blogging because I got a boyfriend. Others thought maybe I was just like the endless string of webbers before me, who sport-blog and then grow bored /…

So, apparently when you reach your thirties, hairstylists automatically assume you want a Mom cut. No questions asked, your long-lock days are over. A few months ago, I went on a double date with two celebrities (not…