So there's this girl. Let's call her "New York Girl." She's not really New York Girl anymore, since she moved to L.A., but that's not really the point ( Read more... )

here is Part I

After we hung up, I sat for a long time staring at the number I'd jotted down.

OK, I thought to myself, I can do this. No problem.

My fingers began dialing the numbers. Two - Eight - One.....I hung up. Breath. Ok, good. Try again. Two - Eight - One - [Five - Five - Five]....I hung up again, but at least I got to the sixth ( Read more... )

Whenever I claim that I was a huge dork in middle school, people dismiss my words, saying that "everyone was a big dork in middle school." While this may be true (I don't really think it is), I was a the bottom of the food chain. A straggler in the nerd herd ( Read more... )