"What’s the point of being appreciated if no one is naked?" -27 Dresses
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For future reference…this does not make us want to date you. Lesson One: Women work differently than men. Ballsy though. And you have something written on your cheek.
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Every time there is a Naked Lady Party there are several items that stand out and merit mentioning. This year those items included a turquoise bra, two mini skirts purchased at the Children’s Place and a giant Peruvian poncho that somebody’s dad threw in their bag. The sangria, which I wasn’t entirely sure about as [...]
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Tonight is my second ever Naked Lady Party. Last time, this is what I wrote: “So L’s planning a naked lady party at her house (hopefully this weekend, but it may yet have to be put off if not many people can come). The premise of this idea (just in case you, like myself, have [...]
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I haven’t had time to write much (anything?) this week. And I’m truly sorry, as there’s much on mind. But I have had time to read. And so here you have something truly amazing. My gift and apology in the form of a link.
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You’ll notice that I put up December’s banner a few days late. This is because November lasted until the 3rd of December this year. In my mind. You see, all time blends together when you’re job-searching. The reason I chose the popular song title for this month is that it feels fitting. Silly. Sexy. Jazzy. [...]
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This is a cautionary tale against Ostello Gioventu (youth hostel), the Hostelling International hostel in Verona, Italy. I was happy when I first arrived. The hostel is an old villa with a garden to the side, and a view of the local castel, as well as the neon cross, which must have been the inspiration [...]
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The mosquitos of Tuscany left me with a set of sexy red bumps that remind me of the plague. And, while this has not stopped the entire male population of Italia from behaving creepily around me, I am expecting that any way it will get bad enough to warrant children’s tears and gasps from the [...]
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I arrived in Venizia yesterday to a sprinkling of rain, which then became a downpour. The cobbled streets were slick and scattered with puddles. The canals were alive with rings from the droplets. And tourists tramped on loyally through the city in bright blue plastic bags with golden belts. From that very moment I fell [...]
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I finally made it to Vienna after an excruciating night in the Dublin airport. I thought I would save money on a hostel and time on the bus ride and sleep time (as I wouldn’t have to be up at 4, but could sleep till 5:30 instead) by crashing at DUB, but the fates were [...]
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