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Boy You’re My Reflection

It’s been too long since I updated my blog. Honestly, I got so busy with life in general and then things just sort of went all over the place after Rocky broke up with me in mid March.

It was a relatively easy breakup, although it’s come with certain drama. In the end, I think we were “friends with benefits” for so long without even realizing it and that’s why it was so easy to get over him. I cried for a couple of days… I was upset about it for a week or so… and then I was ready to move on. And he obviously was too because he started seeing someone new 3 days after he broke things off. Whatever.

Our Valentine’s Day: Why I’m the Best Girlfriend

We celebrated Valentine’s Day last night. Because I worked last week on the 14th and didn’t get paid until the 15th, it made more sense for us to just delay our celebration of this Hallmark and candy company driven holiday. I love any excuse to do something super awesome for him tho.

Holiday Aftermath (Just An Update)

I never knew that being an adult was quite so hard. Hi… it’s been a while since I posted. I’ve been so busy, I haven’t had time to update. I’m hoping that will change now that the holidays are behind us. No promises. Last I posted was November and the Presidential Elections had just concluded. Life got crazy after that.

Cut. Colored. Collared.

Early on in our relationship, I established what I will call “hair boundaries” with my boyfriend. You see, he’s a hairdresser and he is as particular about my hair as I am. Problem is, I wanted one thing and he refused to give it to me. Thus, I established the boundary: I won’t say anything about him growing his hair out and he won’t pitch a fuss when I pay someone else to cut my hair the way I tell them to. I was avoiding a fight. It seemed logical. But then something happened.

The Naked, Bacon Frying Apron

I almost saw my roommate naked on Tuesday. It’s my own fault, really. I need to think twice before I basically give him permission to walk around the house naked in an apron. Yes, I did that. In all fairness, when I said “This is a Naked Bacon Frying Apron”, I didn’t realize that I was allowing him to use it as such… while I was still home.