Category Archives: beer

to have sex or to date, that is the question

Posted on August 5, 2011 by

First there was a royal mix-up, then I had an blind impromptu date, then I invited my impromptu date to sleep over, but we didn’t have sex and then… oh wait, that’s where we are now! I fell back asleep, … Continue reading →

Posted in Bach, beer, Roommate E, sex, The Real Mr. T | 9 Comments

A Royal Mix-Up at Queen Vic

Posted on July 20, 2011 by

“Ryan!” I leaned over the bar and motioned him close. “Closer!” I hissed, darting my eyes around us. “What’s up?” he whispered back, a bottle of Jack and a shot glass between us. “I’m meeting a guy here! And… I … Continue reading →

Posted in bad lines, beer, date picks, favorite bars, first date, h street, Lip Service, my life is a romcom, Not A Lucky Girl, Queen Vic, Shoes, The Real Mr. T | 10 Comments

Lesson: A True Player Doesn’t Try So Hard

Posted on June 12, 2011 by

Three times. Three men. Three rejections. I’m struck out. I don’t strike out. A while back I lost my mojo. I was in a slump with all my XMen – the next men. I have to be honest – I … Continue reading →

Posted in beer, brutally honest, E Street Cinema, Japan, lessons, my flaws, Rejection | 3 Comments

Mission: Meet New Men

Posted on May 25, 2011 by

Since Operation Next, I’d extricated myself mentally and emotionally from my Neapolitan-man-flavored shituation and was ready to initiate Mission: Meet New Men. On top of that, I’d worked two 60 hour, six-day work weeks in a row. I was jonesin’ … Continue reading →

Posted in bearded men, beer, friends, laws of attraction, out with Courtney | 7 Comments