So after a few months of the online dating dance, I found a guy that I like. And he likes me and we decided to make it official and delete our respective profiles. It’s been 3 months and we both told each other that we are in love. He is generous, and kind, and we really click. But since there is always a but, here it…
Here is a space saver for those at work
The other day, a FB friend posted a picture of a woman wearing what can best be described as lace tights during the NY snow storm. He added a caption saying that she should be wearing something more appropriate. I commented on the picture, asking him if he took a stranger’s picture with the sole purpose of mocking her…
Oh Jezzies, my Jezzies, I need your help. I am feeling pretty low and I need some help lifting myself up.
I spend a lot of time in the city where the Nazis (as we know them because the original group did not refer to themselves as Nazis) were born. If you walk the streets of Munich and know where to look, you can still see buildings with guns shot marks on the facade. They are conscious decisions made by the people here…
I just got off the phone with my mom and for some reason, I got really annoyed with her defending my younger brother and I’m trying to work out why.
Lord. I will have to preface this with the “notallwhitepeople” disclaimer for clarity’s sake. So there you go.
Ok, so I am planning on traveling to Morocco in the coming weeks. My friend backed out at the last minute and I’m considering going solo. A google search came up with this gem that made me yell in disbelief. Someone threw a rock at her. And hit her in the head with it. And she still writes that she had a great time…
I’ve been thinking about this question for a while and wanted to know where do you jezzies stand. In pop culture, at least recently, it seems as if female characters are expected to accept a long term relationship/ marriage with a partner that is unsatisfying in this regard. In the past, it was because the man was…
So here’s the latest installment of my Tinder adventures. When we last met, jezzies, I had a post sex confession from Tinder dude 4, in which he revealed that he had a girlfriend literally minutes after we had sex at a S&M party. I was so angry and hurt that I deleted his number and the app.
Hey ladies, I would like your input and help with some thoughts I have going on in my head. Up until very recently, I had long natural locs that flowed down to my waist. And then I noticed that the hair at my scalp was getting thinner (and one of my biggest fears is going bald). I freaked out and started chopping…
Looks like we’re kaput and I did not see that one coming.
So the night finally arrived and I attended my first fetish party, ever. The night was a mixed bag of emotions so I’ll just word vomit here and hope it makes sense.
Last night I spoke with a friend of mine and I finished the call annoyed and angry. My friends and I are all nomads and many of us have moved abroad for varying periods of time. This friend, who I called Dan, moved to Taiwan about 7 years ago while I moved to Europe.
So a massive thank you to all the jezzies that answered my call for help in finding the right outfit for a fetish party that I was invited to for my newest adventure.
So my Tinder adventures continue and I have been invited to a party that looks absolutely insane (in the most delicious way). The only problem is I have no idea what to wear.
Hello ladies and gents,
I’m just going to leave this here for people to see what NYPD do for work, without any further comment.