Real stories about dating and relationships in New York City. Truth is more interesting than fiction.

MEN, Men, men

So many men, it really is a wonder I keep track of them all.  You’d think that with this many guys buzzing about I’d be getting laid, but no.  They come, they go. None of them stick around long enough for that. So the TALL man followed up his next day text with an email. [...]

BTW

I took the night off from dating last night and was hanging out with a dear friend.  It was a beautiful, clear night. One of those nights that reminds me of why I like this city so much.  I’m a lousy photographer, in general, but I took this while we were out for a walk. [...]

My Half Naked Pic

For a while now I’ve been been trying to decide what this blog should look like. I was pretty clueless when I started it.  I read a bunch of blogs, but I was so focussed on what they said, the writing, that it didn’t occur to me that they had a bunch of different layouts [...]

Can’t Sleep

I was planning on unveiling the new pic for my banner tomorrow.  I’ll write about the pic and what possessed me to post it/how it came to be tomorrow.  In the meantime, I haven’t been able to get this song out of my head. Somebody’s Miracle Tags: song

Another Day, Another Date Redux

Last night was my second date with the Tall man and I was just so not into it. I wanted to be. Really, I tried.  OK, truth is I didn’t try that hard.  He’s just kind of dull.  There are so many interesting things about him on paper (so many contradictions: grad degree in literature, career [...]