My first date took place in a closet. Not a big closet either. A tiny airless space crammed with winter coats and…
Month: February 2007
My first real date with a boy was complicated – as all such dates are bound to be when you…
I’d like to start today, February 6, 2007, with this quote: “Everyone who got where he is had to begin…
It was just a movie date and I was nearly paralyzed with fear. Who could blame me? I was, well,…
A full dance card this week for The Debutante Ball! DEBUT! Honored guests, the time has finally arrived. Debutante Mia…
So I was tapping out this whole little thing on rebellion on Friday (what? Me procrastinate?), and what I realized…
I remember my teen years as one where I was quite the rebel. I dressed as if I was channeling…
Let me start by saying that I don’t think the label of “Femme Fatale” is appropriate for a high school…