1. 2 years ago 
    When I started this blog, I swore to myself and my friends that I refused to talk about my love life. But I never said I couldn’t talk about theirs…. This has been one of those weeks that really makes me question the male species. The above pic has 11 girls who are beautiful inside and out. I know everyone says this about their friends but I say it with unwavering certainty. Out of these 11, one is engaged and one has a boyfriend. The remaining 9 have been through the ringer with guys, and this baffles and frustrates me at the same time. What you’re looking at are 11 smart, happy, talented, kind, confident women who like to go out and have fun, appreciate the beauty around them, love to laugh, and know when to cry. I know it’s precarious to make a bold statement about men in general and that if one of them said the same thing about women, he would be accosted, but i think they are a-holes. I’ve seen my girlfriends crumble (and it breaks my heart how many have been recent) and have not known any of them to once make a man feel this way. I don’t want to continue to berate guys, but would rather celebrate these girls. Looking forward to a weekend of being ourselves, drinking too much, yelling too loud at concerts, sleeping in too late and not giving a shit what any guy thinks. Besides, why would you need a boyfriend when you have a pink dinasour-shaped vibrator named Viktor?

    When I started this blog, I swore to myself and my friends that I refused to talk about my love life. But I never said I couldn’t talk about theirs…. This has been one of those weeks that really makes me question the male species. The above pic has 11 girls who are beautiful inside and out. I know everyone says this about their friends but I say it with unwavering certainty. Out of these 11, one is engaged and one has a boyfriend. The remaining 9 have been through the ringer with guys, and this baffles and frustrates me at the same time. What you’re looking at are 11 smart, happy, talented, kind, confident women who like to go out and have fun, appreciate the beauty around them, love to laugh, and know when to cry. I know it’s precarious to make a bold statement about men in general and that if one of them said the same thing about women, he would be accosted, but i think they are a-holes. I’ve seen my girlfriends crumble (and it breaks my heart how many have been recent) and have not known any of them to once make a man feel this way. I don’t want to continue to berate guys, but would rather celebrate these girls. Looking forward to a weekend of being ourselves, drinking too much, yelling too loud at concerts, sleeping in too late and not giving a shit what any guy thinks. Besides, why would you need a boyfriend when you have a pink dinasour-shaped vibrator named Viktor?

     

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Inspired by the hilariously awkward yet hopeful Jack Lancaster in ‘Twenty Something’, I’m attempting to battle my own quarter-life crisis by documenting my 26th year here on earth. Journey:Unknown Destination:Self-Revelation
 
 

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