I got a rather hilarious email from a reader last night. It was a strange combination unexpected and revolting yet charming to some degree? With his permission, he let me talk about it on here. Here's the email: Hey Beth, I've been following your blog for quite a while. My initial to the first post was, … Continue reading “Dear, Beth. I am a fuckboy.”
He usually texts at around 2am. Sometimes I'll receive a sober phone call in the afternoon to "say hi," and other times it's a 4am, "Hey, what's up?" text. Never consistent, never expected, never sought after. I don't wait by the phone for a message to pop up. His name seems to be slightly larger than … Continue reading To you, I’m just a “sort of”
I was going to title this post "This Is What Happened When I Met A Tinder IRL" discussing about the time I unintentionally met a Tinder boy in real life a few days ago. The encounter was awkward, as expected, but the awkwardness seemed unwarranted for. He sat at a table at the bar with … Continue reading I don’t want my love story to start with tequila and Tinder
"She's crazy," says the indecisive ex-boyfriend who was sexting her the night before. "Dude, she started acting all possessive and texted me non-stop," remarks the ~*4 EvA*~ lifelong bro who refuses to commit yet introduced her to his family. "She's all of a sudden needy. I mean, like, we're not dating or anything," mumbled the dude … Continue reading Don’t Call Me Crazy And I Won’t Call You An Asshole.
Our 20's is a time for us to be selfish, to take risks. It's a time to travel the world, move to a different city, see what the world has to offer outside of our comfort zones. It's a time to find yourself, a time to begin your journey in the reality that we spent our … Continue reading Why the F*CK is dating a lot of people a bad thing?