Tag Archives: old boyfriends

ducking for cover

After that little bombshell dropped on me and then onto you all, I’ve gotten great feedback from you guys.  Thank you so much! Like Grey Goose and nearly every single person on the planet said, I dodged a bullet. Holy cripes. I either have the best luck or worst luck in relationships, depends how you …

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my gift to you

Alas, dear readers, you are in for a treat!  Here I am with a pseudo-dating blog and I’m not really talking about dating or men.  Well, I’m not dating at the moment, but I do have some juicy stuff about men!  Most notably ex-boyfriends.  Or at least one in particular.  One that if you’ve been …

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what’s in a name?

“…That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet” Not quite.  A whole of of agita, if you ask me. I have never been haunted bombarded by a name as much as I have by St. Elmo’s since we’ve been done with.  Jeezus, his first name or some iteration of …

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the dating at work series – story #1

Every once in a while my mother asks me if there are any single guys at work that I could date. Uh, no. For one thing, my industry is like 60% female.  Maybe more.  Roughly 20% of the men are under 35, with about 15% of them under 30.  About 5% of the rest are …

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blah blah blah

That’s what I hear inside my head.  And now, you will get to hear it! It’s been awhile since I blogged about what’s going on in my head.  Work has been super busy.  I’ve no time to blog at work (dammit!), but I do sneak in breaks here and there to read others. So, more …

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will somebody please explain this to me?

It’s been awhile since I’ve posted something along these lines… Why is it so many wonderful women out there are still struggling to find love???? I DON’T GET IT! Over and over, on the blogs of these women, I keep reading about love and dating and how the stories end make me want to stab …

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bitter, party of one? not here, not this time!

Last weekend, the guy who was my rebound guy (I can’t remember what I nicknamed him and well, I’m feeling a little too lazy to look it up) got married. And you know what?  I’m not bitter.  Not like I usually am when someone I was involved with moves on and gets married and gets …

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i am my mother’s daughter

Believe it or not, I never actually told my mother the whole Colossal Douche Bag story.  Until I spoke to her on Mother’s Day.  I always meant to tell her the reason we broke up, but she never pressed for info and there never seemed to be a good transition into telling that story. On …

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confession #3: my new pj’s

Confession #3: I wear his boxer shorts to bed. This is a sort of new development.  It began the day after my birthday.  I remembered that he left some clothes at my place.  To be completely truthful, they are the most comfy things to sleep in.  I remember in college and right after college, I …

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35 was a really bad *love* year

For any of you new readers to my blog, first of all, welcome!  Second of all, I apologize for bringing you into my warped world mind. If you’ve been reading the posts from April, you know that there was a really intriguing shit-tastic break-up that I went through.  Safe to say that April 2011 will …

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