it's about bre.

I got a phone call from R, a cute (and smart, and stable, and gainfully employed – way different from most of my usual dates) boy that I’d been on one date with and was patiently awaiting the next. He informed me that he would be participating in a Bachelor Auction for a children’s charity [...]

As Valentine’s Day approaches, I’m drawn into a forced faux-depression partially brought-on by commercials by Kay Jewelers, specials on chocolate covered strawberries by Godiva, and emails and tweets from restaurants reminding me to HURRY and make my Valentine’s Day dinner reservations at their romantically-lit fine dining destination. The other part of my faux-depression is brought [...]

B… I found B on match.com. He was on a break from being the singer in a band out of Dallas. While a guy who plays an instrument immediately draws me in (no, Rock Band doesn’t count), and although B only sang, his “rocker” look and personality made up for the lack of instrumental skills. [...]

So, since I’m new to this whole “blogging more than once every few months” thing, I’ve spent part of yesterday and some of this morning trying to figure out what to write about. I keep coming back to one thing, but repeatedly try to push it out of my mind. I think that I’ve come [...]

I finally finished filling out my match.com profile. Complete. I’ll probably have to go back and change it soon, since I have no idea what I even wrote last night. It took me forever to just get on there and figure out what to write (3-4 days of stalling before I started the “essay questions”), so I [...]