Day five rolled in and I knew it would be a breeze. I was spending the evening with my mom and since she’s not much one for keg stands or drinks in general, I knew we wouldn’t be raging. I think it’s pretty safe to say that no parent wants their child to become best … More bodies, man.

Day four rolled in and I was feeling good. I hadn’t seen my best friend in over a week and that was actually the only thing that was causing me to feel bad. As I am not one to dwell in problems and seek solution to all things sad, we made plans for the evening … More return to innocence.

Day three came around and for the first time I felt stressed; I was going out to dinner with my first ever boyfriend. This was, by no means, the stressful part. He and I are actually great friends and hang out on a semi regular basis. We realized a couple hangs ago that because we … More kiss my glass.

So why do this now? If you don’t know what this is, please take a step back and read here.   I spent a portion of last week in San Francisco and the surrounding areas. I saw varying degrees of friends in varying environments while consuming varying levels of alcohol. And I enjoyed all of … More this is where I say I’ve had enough.

and drinking is one.   Now, first let me start off by saying the word “problem” is subjective; the very essence is based in a personal feeling of unwelcomeness or a desire for solution. For me, the solution I’m seeking to this “problem” is how exactly alcohol has become intrinsic to my life and how … More i’ve got 99 problems.

Today is the three year anniversary of my singledom. On this day, three years ago, I stood in an apartment that felt like home and asked the boy who called me the love of his life a few days prior, if he had slept with someone else. The room was still and the conversation brief. … More three.