Went on a date with this guy, cute, funny, great smile. Ten minutes in, he casually drops, “Yeah, my ex used to bring me here all the time.” I’m like, okay… one mention, fine. Then it turns into, “My ex loved that drink,” “My ex hated that song,” “My ex had that same jacket.” By the end, I felt like his ex deserved half the bill.

Saw my ex kissing someone in the bar. I raised my glass! It is always nice to see charity work up close.

I hate the way I got obsessed with this boy! I am not even ready for a relationship—but I cannot take him out of my brain! **** it!

Anyone planning for GaGa’s afterparty? For Oct 4th concert. I’ll be at 212 london…

It’s wild how you can be talking to someone, genuinely trying to build somethin; and then one random morning, you see they’ve unfollowed you. No explanation. No conversation. Just a quiet exit. So you ask why, and the answer is: “I thought we’re not a good match.” And honestly? That part doesn’t even matter. Who cares about being “rejected” by someone you’ve met for a few weeks? That’s life. People connect, people don’t. It’s fine. What’s not fine is the lack of basic respect. Since when did we lose the ability to communicate like adults? At what age do we finally grow into the maturity to say things openly instead of disappearing, unfollowing, or avoiding a simple conversation?