live living room on moving

Namaste blog tribe I've got to come clean. Part of the reason I've been a tad silent and withdrawn for two-weekish is the impact of finding out that the dude of the week that I dated for five minutes was actually the dude cheating on his girlfriend of the week. So incredibly lame. I had a conversation with my mate yesterday about dating in New York City and we both concured that there's no such thing. There is such thing as going on a date, but...

layin low

Namaste blog tribe I've been layin low for the past week-ish. Aside from banging out novel and writing a shit ton of poetry, not too many has flipped otherwise. Of course, when I lay low, plans and schemes take shape. So I guess it's fair to say I've also been plotting and scheming. While I am a huge fan of how life is bobbing along right now, I always have at least three feasible back up plans at my fingertips. You never know. I've also been...

birthday remix. new york style.

Namaste blog tribe Most of our loyal cult affiliates are aware that my birthday never goes for only one day. It usually ebbs and flows for a week-ish and I spend the month of September shouting out the whole being born concept. I've always just felt if there's one thing to celebrate, it's your birthday. Meanwhile, I've developed this affinity for bottle popping. You see, if you're a feisty female ready to go out whenever, New York City club...

BIRTHDAY!

Another birthday is upon us blog family! I'm hiding in the country with my folks - writing stories, laying low. Thinking about this southern gentleman that doesn't seem to leave my thoughts. I've had the most wonderful day. I've been lying in the grass, writing poems, interacting with tribal members worldwide. I must say, out of all the countries and continents that I was blessed to receive birthday love from... nothing beats the call from one...

three years strong

It occured to me this morning that last Monday, which was Labor Day here in the States, was my three year anniversary of being back. In the past three years, aside from all the junky things that occurred in the midst of a nervous breakdown that my ex-husband packaged up for me on the way out the door; some of my most favorite things also happened. I landed a perfect job as Writer Extraordinare; I managed to swing my own one bedroom in Hell's...
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