Marseille: Day 1

Greetings from the South of France, or as I like to call it, the land flowing with brie and hot men. It’s kind of a new take on the promised land except…

Euville, France

I don’t know what to say about Euville. I have no outline for this blog entry. I have no way to start and no way to end. So I’ll just begin typing…

Paris: Day 3

Let me start by saying that I am writing this blog post from a corner brasserie in Paris where I just ordered a very, very french wine (recommended to me by a…

Paris: Day 2

First of all, let me start by saying that I am greatly sorry that I haven’t kept up with my blog as promised. Actually, I’m not, mainly because I’m in France and…

Paris: Day 1

Oh. My. God. Today we left London and came to Paris, and I just have to say that I was not AT ALL emotionally prepared for France. We got off the train,…

London: Day #3

First of all, I need to apologize for not writing this last night. I packed up my stuff (We are leaving for France today. I know…my life is tough), called some room…

London: Day 2

Top o’ the morning to you. Wait, no. They don’t say that in England. Today started the same way that every day that I am on vacation starts for me: with me…

London: Day 1

Welp, just when you guys thought that I could not possibly get any more sophisticatedly cool, I up and did it. Right now I am writing to you all the way from…

Breakups 101: How not to be a 12-year-old

Breakups suck. Regardless of your involvement- whether you are the dumper or the dumpee, it’s all around pretty awful. I have gone through my fair share of breakups- on both sides- and…

My Beautiful Friend

It was 2002. I had chunky blonde highlights in my hair and was wearing a choker, flare jeans and more than likely some sort of trucker hat. I looked like Britney Spears…or maybe…
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