SHE DOES NYC

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Ex's that wont go away, I don't understand them. If we broke up there is no reason for us to stay friends unless we were great friends before we decided to complicate things by having an intimate relationship. 

In any case this song is a perfect example of how I feel right now, plus the music video was one of my favorite's as a child. I recall having a friend a year younger than me also named Michael and he wore a single silver glove and we danced to the best of Michael Jackson's music videos back in 1990. It was a wonderful time, we were just kids discovering what we liked and having fun with it.

Word of advise, if an ex asks you to leave them alone especially after a year(s) of trying to have contact please do stay away. It's annoying for anyone to be so relentless. 

This goes out to all my ex's that text, g-chat, e-mail, try to add me on Facebook, Instagram, etc. JUST LEAVE ME ALONE. 

*** I promise next post will be funny.  

[shedoesnyc]

I’ve spent almost half my life dating, 13 years of falling in lust, love, out of lust, out of love, you name it. Sure there are times in which I wish I hadn’t pursued that guy or rather let him into my life and/or fallen so hard for him. 

This blog is about my adventures in dating, some stories may make you laugh, others sad or angry, but my aim here is really to tell you the most funny and/or ridiculous moments of my dating life. Why? Because they are stories my friends seem to enjoy, so why not share them with the masses? Maybe you’ll learn a thing or two from my failed attempts at finding the one.

When I was a child I always told my mother I would never marry one man, that instead I would have numerous boyfriends. I have fulfilled my own prophecy and have done just that. While I am only in my late 20’s I continue to notice the shift between single, to in a relationship, to married and last but not least baby birthing. Now, now, it’s not that one day I wouldn’t like to find the one, in fact I very much would love to be coupled up… well sometimes. But the truth is I’m just too darn picky, or at least that’s what one friend recently told me. Do I believe her? Well, yes and no, but what does it matter really? The point is I live in New York City and dating here is brutal. I really don’t know how some of my girlfriends have managed to find the one, but they have and yet they live vicariously through me.