Gripes from Singleland
As each month passes, my kind becomes increasingly obsolete, a species on the verge of extinction. Our numbers dwindle, slowly at first and then more…
Read onAs each month passes, my kind becomes increasingly obsolete, a species on the verge of extinction. Our numbers dwindle, slowly at first and then more…
Read onThree years ago I dated an ambitious young train wreck who, along with whispering creepy nothings into my ear into the wee hours of the…
Read onWe’re sitting at the bar talking about Inside Llewyn Davis, the Coen brother’s latest movie, nominated at last night’s Golden Globes for Best Motion Picture…
Read onThe following is a too-personal account of Monday night’s premiere of GIRLS and the minutia leading up to it, as told by a real writer…
Read onBy the grace of the travel gods I have been upgraded to business class and am currently sitting next to a successful art director wearing…
Read onDon’t have resolutions. Have goals. A resolution infers you are doing something wrong. It infers regret, remorse for past behaviors you cannot change if you…
Read onFour years ago, a friend of mine was going through relationship troubles with her then-boyfriend. Struggling with the idea of letting go of a person…
Read on“Let’s just call it as it is,” my friend says to me. “He’s the married guy.” We’ve just spent the last hour talking about a…
Read onI keep waiting for the tears to come. Computer in lap, radiating my ovaries so that I one day produce children with three legs, I…
Read onThe night is going bad. Appallingly bad. More bad than any bad interaction I have ever had with another human being over the course of…
Read onWhen my brother was in the second grade, his teacher pulled my mom in for an afterschool meeting to discuss something of exceeding import: his…
Read on“Are you a model?” A man in shlumpy jeans and a fedora stands near a configuration of chairs in the lobby of my hotel, where…
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