Mr. Spoiled

There's a little magic in dating the boys you'd never consider. I'm not sure why that is, it just IS. I lose that nervous chaos that threatens to drown me when I'm not excited to go on a date. I'm able to just be myself and experience it for what it is.... Torture. Internet dating…

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Turnabout is fair play.

I sat down at the table across from him, hoping the thoughts running through my head weren't rolling out like a ticker tape banner across my face. I had the wonderful misfortune of inheriting my Grandmother's Irish green eyes and the temper to match. I'm not good at keeping my feelings to myself, though most…

Mice

I'm a very strong woman. I do damn near everything, by myself. I don't ask for help and I don't wait for any. If there's a posibility I can do something, I try. Nothing intimidates me. But when it comes to mice, I lose my fucking mind. That's an understatement. I am actually the lady…

Dinner and a choke.

Part of me feels like taking this date to my grave, but I just can't. It just wouldn't be right. I met David on Bumble. He's very George Clooney meets Napoleon. Cute with a side of small man syndrome. Handsome with impeccable spelling and grammar resulting from his journalism major and long hours in the…

30 Days of Truth, Day 30.

Day 30 — A letter to yourself, tell yourself EVERYTHING you love about yourself Dear Jenni, My goodness you're resilient. You get your heart broken daily and yet here you are, still smiling like it's just another Wednesday. I love that you're getting better at asking for what you want and deserve. Your loyalty won't always…