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The Best I Ever Had
- 20 questions for a creative first date
- A private conversation
- Ambiguous Loss
- And all that jazz
- Apply the organic lip balm and pucker up: The Kissing Lessons unplugged
- Don’t throw away the key
- Going the distance
- It’s not complicated
- My present for you
- Simplify, simplify
- Walls, and the lesson of the subversive underbelly
- What’s love got to do with it
- When you feel it, you know
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Musings + Pillow Talk
- setting the scene
- a seriously sexy turn
- the other end of the line
- the cold-hearted facts, and breakfasts of champions
- Exceeds Expectations
- matchmaker, matchmaker
- “her Aphrodite laughs”
- point blank
- the boy with the butterfly tattoo
- flattering
- about that rooster in your pants
- return path
- missed the point
- NOT available
- short story
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Monthly Archives: May 2009
One
“Alone also means available for someone outstanding.”- from It’s Called a Breakup Because it’s Broken.
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Better ingredients
“Even with all the mayonnaise in the world, you can’t make chicken salad out of chicken shit.” – Amiira Ruotola-Behrendt’s grams (from It’s Called a Breakup Because it’s Broken).
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Particularly
As she set out to re-write her man list, she jotted new things down in the margins of the old draft, listing things in particular. This next revision would be a list of 100 or so tangible things so as … Continue reading
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In absentia
Dear Blog, I know I haven’t written too much as of late, and for that my sincerest and deepest of heartfelt apologies. Quit taking it personally (Qtip) – lol! I’ve been a bit preoccupied with the lushness of life. The … Continue reading
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Faux
“You should be looking right here,” her dance instructor said, pointing to the space of his heart. They kept dancing. Lest she stare transfixed on that one spot on his shirt, he mentioned: “You don’t need to analyze the thread … Continue reading
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Impaired judgement
Every guy she passed on the street looked like a potentially delicious morsel. Her discriminating taste that was usually dished with a heavy hand seemed to be out to lunch. Kinda like her mind, which followed her eyes as they … Continue reading
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Needs & open hearts
Today’s Just for Women Podcast features Newt Bailey, communication specialist with a far reaching and deceptively simple message about communicating in the bedroom, the boardroom and everywhere. He speaks of open hearts and maintaining in the moment. Listen and live … Continue reading
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Protocol
It was a lovely spring evening for a walk. She took to her new route contemplating whether or not to splurge for the Jimmy Choos & the silky selections from the Spring 09 Max Azria collection. As she passed the … Continue reading
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The eyes have it
“Do you know about the cabeceo?” he asked as they sat down at a table along the dance floor. Her look said ‘nope,’ and she hoped the fact that this was her first Milonga — heck, her first formal social … Continue reading
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