I’ve started to realize I have a type. I’m attracted to a certain man, mostly the first guy on the image, pretty athletic but not over done. The one that you can tell works out almost every day, dresses like he cares and has a really strong jaw line with nice size eyes. I avoid…
As you may know, I'm on my third week of a phone detox. Today was extra hard. I spent the day at home, with only house chores on my todo list. I found myself wondering how many people had sent me messages on KIK, FB messenger, Whatsapp, Snapchat, Instagram, but especially Bumble. Was I missing…
Continue reading ➞ Fighting Phone Addiction And Missing Bumble
We live in a time that everyone has a busy life, free time is very precious and to waste an evening with someone you can’t stand is criminal. Valuing your time is the best choice you can make. With the non-stop swiping, and constant switching message windows from person to person, it’s hard to…
Continue reading ➞ How To Choose Where To Go on Your First Date and With Who…
Spring cleaning was in the air, I too was feeling like starting over, cleaning out the closet, dropping relationships that didn't serve me, and breaking bad habits. I found myself evaluating where I was, what I wanted, why I wasn't happy and how to change it. I realized a lot on my to do…
Last christmas I went back to my hometown which is a vacation town, it's full of palm trees, marinas, bars, and beautiful people. Seems like anytime old friends find out I'm in town they want to meet up or hook me up with someone. This year, my girlfriend insisted that I get in touch with…
Continue reading ➞ Why A Blast From The Past Isn’t Always Good
Have you ever met a person that you can't believe how good looking they are and you feel the Impostor syndrome? As if you wouldn't be good enough for them. Wake up girl you are! So you try to be the best you can be, you know, spend extra time on your make-up, hair, wardrobe,…
One evening I was home getting ready to go to bed when this guy I had hooked up with a few months ago hit me up wanting to see me. It was about 9pm. He lived an hour and a half away. I said, “It’s too late and you live so far”. He insisted in…
