I had a conversation with a friend the other day about sweats and white people. Well, kinda. I explained that certain men don’t approach...

I will probably get burned at the stake for for divulging this information, but the Wonderful app is exactly that – wonderful. It also...

For an entire year I thought of you, and for an entire day I tried to find the right words to describe how I feel, and how much I miss...

Being a Giants fan is like being in a relationship. The kind where when it’s good it’s GOOD and when it’s bad, you want to do the...

I woke up that morning to sunbeams fighting their way through my blinds. Only a few made it in. One specifically streamed through the...

It’s been a while since I’ve went on a rant, and misery loves company! Here are three of my current (and probably forever)...

Over beer, avocado wraps and corn fritters, I had a conversation with a friend of mine about our favorite subjects in school. It wasn’t...

Like I’ve mentioned before, I don’t run with too many females. I have a lot of acquaintances. Dozens of friends. But only a few ladies...

If I had to compare my ex boyfriend to a rapper, he would easily be Nasir Jones. Street smart, but in school to be an engineer as...

Thank God I’m back. Back in business. Back in action. Back in the city where I belong, and back as loud and naked and inappropriate as I...

If you’ve already read Shit Bitches Love I, II and III, then you know what time it is … Beards. OK, but seriously, when the fuck did this...

Hey Beautiful, I know I haven’t been the perfect person to you and it’s been rougher than usual lately, but I hope you know that I’m here...

BRB folks. I’m going to regret posting these, but in the mean time, check out this throwback pics from one of my favorite trip to Miami...

I was on a date the other week (second and last with “Mr. Wonderful” mentioned here), and somewhere during the conversation and tapas I...

January 5, 2014 was an extraordinary day for San Francisco. Especially for the patrons inside of Pete’s and Pedro’s on King St. Not only...

Amidst three glasses of champagne and three bourbon on the rocks, I somehow managed to have an articulate conversation on NYE – I...

“We were never meant to be, we just happened.” Because we made it happen.And nowI can’t figure out if I’m glad they didor not. I just...

I stopped making New Years resolutions a long time ago. I was one of those people who swore I would stop doing “insert vice here” and...

With the year coming to an end, I can’t help but think of how old I’m getting. Fuck hangovers and slow metabolism, nothing has made me...

Speaking of the thirst … If you’re as obsessed with Instagram as much as I am, then you’ll know that finding the perfect caption to go...