It may be the first day of spring, but that doesn’t mean everything is coming up roses. If flowers are budding, but you’re just bumming,…
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Not that you’d be able to tell from the insane weather fluctuations that have been gripping the country (and L.A. specifically) as of late, but…
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I write to you from the edge of my twenties, my last week before I hit the big 3-0, Monday, March 24th. As a kid,…
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Saying screw it to eight hours of sleep and staying up all night is cute at twenty-two. But that usually involves a night of never-ending parties…
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Imagine you’re at the local grocery store with the love of your life, shopping for a dinner party the both of you are throwing later…
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I discovered writer Chelsea Hodson’s blog just over a year ago. Her first chapbook, Beach Camp, was shared by one of my friends on…
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“Yellow” came out when I was still in high school, back before I could drive, right about when I probably lost my virginity. I remember…
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The other day, during a Gchat conversation with one of my best guy friends, my phone vibrated and a six-pack of Yuengling appeared on the…
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I’m a big reader, but these days, I simply don’t have the time to sit by my non-existent pool and leisurely digest the next Danielle…
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Ladies if you’ve been trying to figure out a slick way to get your lover to improve their skills in the lady lovin’ department, you…
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The self check-in kiosk is blinking that my confirmation number could not be recognized. Please see nearest gate agent. I have been in a similar…
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Amy is hovering over me while I flip through the photos on my iPhone, passing tiny cubes of Brooklyn sunsets, Internet screengrabs, and a rather…
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