It’s been a while…

since I last posted on here and told some stories about what it’s like to be single in a sea of engagement rings. Well… ICYMI, I’m still single, still working / living in NYC, and am on a cleanse. And not talking about green juice or no sugar like your typical cleanse, but a cleanse... Continue Reading →

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I’m back. 

380 days and 22 countries later, back home in NYC. Murray Hill to be exact. And no boyfriend in sight. Not exactly how I envisioned the end of my Remote Year to go, but I guess it would have been a bit difficult if I had fallen madly in love with a guy in a... Continue Reading →

Digital Detox

*Spoiler Alert — I survived* Current location: an over-filled speed boat on my way back to mainland Cambodia from paradise aka the island of Koh Rong Samloem. I have my not-so-noise-canceling headphones on and have the Moana soundtrack on repeat, channeling the one part of the movie I didn’t sleep through when she’s on the open sea... Continue Reading →

Expectations — and how to not have any

That may sound depressing, but after playing this game for the past 10 months, I know how it goes. And this is it: Dating in every different area code around the world can be fun, exciting, challenging, weird, and sometimes very tough. Especially when you find those few people who you have a connection with, only... Continue Reading →

Election Day Date

(top photo: Unsplash.com) It's been a minute since I wrote a post and trust me, a lot has happened from when I left Croatia until now. I've been living in Southeast Asia for a little over a month and damn dude this place is amazing. How have I never been here before? After close to... Continue Reading →

Ciao, Croatia

Despite my best efforts to swipe right for every guy on Tinder with a boat (/yacht) picture in his profile, I left the continent just as single as I had arrived four months earlier.  I was, however, leaving with a little less money in my bank account and a little bit more weight around my waistline.... Continue Reading →

Snubbed at the club

I am angry, and think I have almost every right to be. I guess angry is an overstatement — annoyed is more valid. So yeah, I’m annoyed because a guy I knew snubbed me on Saturday night, and that shit doesn’t fly in my book. Remember when I went on a Tinder date to celebrate my 1-year-anniversary... Continue Reading →

British Bummer

So last night, I was supposed to have my second date with the cute Brit that I went out with last week. Last week, he asked me out for a spur-of-the-moment date to be his +1 for a party. In last weeks recap blog post, you all know that of course I said yes, I... Continue Reading →

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