So this happened.
Finding it boring? I was going to call this blog my ‘Sex and the city’ version of London life. But then my friend pointed out that I missing the key ingredient..
I got out there, exchanged few numbers, kissed few frogs. Flirted, flipped my hair and kept my legs shaved. Yes, dating is hard and definitely nothing I’m skilled at.
There is an love affairs that I have going on for a while now.
There is much more to London than the rain, although we’ve had plenty. Summer time in the city is trés cool and here’s why & why you should come visit (me).
I lied to you all. I’m actually in a committed relationship with a female. And if you are hoping for a story in a sense of ‘I kissed a girl and I liked it’, you will be surprised.
There was nothing sweet and innocent about my hometown family celebration. In short, here’s what happend.
This is a testament from one London runner to another. I think you are a bit rude and here’s why.
So much for a worry that I’m dead inside. It has finally happened. I have given it few months, struggled and didn’t give in easy. I did this dance when I would escape – then come back and saw it all from a different angle.
I ended up at the ‘Singles shark tank’, which had NOTHING in common with the one with ideas and seed money. Thanks JK-T, I suppose it was unintentional and purely coincidental?!
It’s no secret (at least not anymore) that I’m a single Londoner, living not-so-much of a Sex & the city life. I have ZERO cats which makes me a little less loca.
Weddings! You know what they say, booze, people feeling emotional, romantic & hopeful… And slutty bridesmaid sex!