I’ve only posted twice – a couple of hours ago, and the other time was a few years ago
I have found it to be more beneficial for women to post on Craigslist, looking for a date, than to simply browse through hundreds of posts with pictures of ugly genitals. The response is amazing!
The first post, I had bought 2 tickets to a concert that a friend bailed on me at the last second, so I posted them up on Craigslist, and to my surprise, a short little ad with no pictures produced an instantaneous plethora of responses from some of the most gorgeous guys I’ve ever seen. Where have these men been hiding? The pictures seemed legit, but what do I know. They’ve all been fun! Of course, safety and precautionary measures must be taken… you know… blah blah blah. Don’t be stupid, basically. I took a gander at my OkCupid account 
too – meh, it takes too long and all of my dates have been odd from that site. That’s all I’m going to say about OkC.
So to fill everyone in, I am officially single in the great city of New York! Hello, World… come at me. Jk. Here’s the low down, I’ll be in DC visiting a close friend for a few days, and Valentine’s day is right around the corner, so why not get myself out there and see what’s up? Especially since J. hasn’t even mentioned anything, and we’re not together anyways.
She was a mutual friend at the time… so my better judgement was clouded. 2 shady people fooled me : ( Lesson learned. Onward, I say.
I will update once I follow through with one of these dates…. : ) In the meantime, the Walking Dead, Dead Yourself app is great for killing time…
No place like New York, an unrivaled leader in solitary disposition, where all you have is yourself in a sea of sharks. I am a dolphin.
It’s been less than one week since I’ve been living in New York, and my emotions have been volatile, fluctuating from hot to cold like a dreadful fever. I met up with my sister last night, and I told her I missed Elliot and home. She asked me, “Did Lynn tell you about Elliot this past weekend?”
Just so you know, I should have gone with my instincts when I first met him that it was bad news panda – come on, the reason I met him was from one of his exes who practices open relationships and infidelity
“The other day when we were at the Galleria, he wouldn’t leave the play area, but he apparently saw a girl from behind with long hair and started running after her, calling out ‘Aunt Tina, Aunt Tina’ and held her hand. He thought it was you until she turned around.”
And before I knew it, the water gates opened up, shameless crying in public at the airport has become me.
I’ve been on a couple of CL dates, and they’re interesting!
On to other matters, a wise man once said to me, “If you want to have a good friend, you must be a good friend.” If I want someone to take care of me when I’m sick, I must do the same. This is one of my requirements in a partner, so how can I want what I don’t give? Today is the first time I truly understand that. Let’s just say James has been a very bad puppy…. flu or no flu! But I’ll let him use that line for now…. since everyone else seems to be…