I know I haven't posted in a while, but after a complaint from my New York pal, Broome Street Honey (BSH), I decided it was time to fill you all in ( Read more... )

Wow! It’s been a long time since I’ve written and so much has happened since I have. Forgive me, I’ve been busy!

One wild weekend filled with VIP club seating, doing lines in a heated hot tub, limo rides, and secret after hours club access….

A new obsession with taking my trash and hiding it --- with San Francisco’s intense recycling ( Read more... )

I'm getting settled into my new apartment and I'm seriously loving San Francisco. My neighborhood is amazing and there is a bus a block away that takes me anywhere else I want to go. I can't believe how nice the people are here! Friends of friends have been phoning me like mad, and my social calendar is filling up faster than it does at home! I've ( Read more... )

In a flash of unusually assertive behavior, I texted my occasional pot retailer/new friend this past Saturday night. I had committed to attending a birthday party for a friend downtown, and aside from the guest of honor, I didn't think I'd know anyone. When all my girlfriends pleaded disinterest, laziness, or prior engagements, I decided to text ( Read more... )

I woke up early this Saturday AM feeling anxious about my impending move and all the things I need to accomplish before I head to San Francisco. My anxiety is often not rational, and I have a hoist of coping methods I use to control it. However, for whatever reason, despite my best attempts, I cannot stop it from robbing me of my sleep and often my ( Read more... )

Since I'm moving out, my mother has been hounding me to clean out my room. Feeling very feng shui, I have been purging my room of all its components by giving my old stuff away to friends or donating it to charity. Truth be told, I have plenty of things which only belong in the trash; I guess I tend to hoard junk ( Read more... )

I'm writing this entry in my hotel room while smoking a cigarette - just like Carrie Bradshaw when she writes her column. I would feel cool except I'm also wearing my dorky glasses and have been smoking like a fiend, which means I continually want to nicotine, but am also disgusted with cigarettes, a bizarre conundrum ( Read more... )

I spent the past five days in Miami - my close friend is in law school there, and I figured I might as well get some sun before I have to start working again! It was pretty warm for the entire time I was there, the temperature was approximately 80 degrees Fahrenheit mid-day, and it was a total shock coming back to five degree weather in New York ( Read more... )

Damn - I've neglected my journal for over a week now. I have loads to fill you in on ( Read more... )

I loved my first boyfriend, Cheating Bastard (CB), so intensely that I couldn't stand to be in a room with him and not be touching him. I would have done anything in my power to make him happy, improve the quality of his life, or convince him to smile. I cleaned his room, did semesters worth of backed-up laundry, spent time with his high- ( Read more... )