I love men. Oh yes I do. Call me boy crazy—I’m not a bit coquettish for no reason! But before men (I only get the butterflies for boys who dance) there’s a few things I love more including—but certainly not limited to Nutella, sexy little underthings, and myself. I’m well aware of how totally and ... Read More
Bag Whore: Le Ballon Rouge
I love pencil cases. I always have, since grade school, when first graders had unspoken competitions over who had the coolest pencil cases which housed the coolest gel pens. My fondness for them has never ceased—wholly justified because it is an absolute necessity for (a) keeping all my writing ... Read More
Confessions: Secret Single Behaviors (SSB)
I've brunched, I've mimosa'd, and now I'm typing (for better or worse). In fact, I'm feeling awfully chatty today, so let's talk about those SSBs, ladies. (Not sure what I'm talking about? There was an episode of Sex and the City where Carrie was nervous about Aidan moving in; she didn't want to ... Read More


