There are two things that come to mind when I say “Renaissance Faire”: Turkey Legs and Cleavage. Am I right, or am I right? I am not very comfortable with cleavage. This may be the reason for my wacky rather than sexy pirate. Cleavage just doesn’t come naturally to me (I’m more a member of [...]
Posts Tagged ‘cliches’
Renaissance Clichés
Posted in All the world's a stage: Theater, Get out of town: Outside NYC, tagged clevage, cliches, renaissance faire, turkey leg on September 28, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
Get It?
Posted in Single and Fabulous Exclamation Point, tagged blogging, cliches, dry humor, Trader Joe's Guy on January 15, 2010 | 3 Comments »
After Trader Joe’s Boy revealed that he’d read my blog, he looked deep into my eyes and said with nothing but sincerity: “You are not a cliché. You are a unique wonderful person. Little self esteem issue, huh? Trust me. I know people who are clichés. You are not one of them.” I had no [...]
My Life as a Chick Lit Blurb
Posted in Single and Fabulous Exclamation Point, You have to kiss a lot of frogs: Dating, tagged boxer briefs, boys, bullshit, Carrie Bradshaw, cliches, fashion, labels, love, New York City, Sex and the City, tattoos on November 30, 2008 | 3 Comments »
He’s sprawled out on the bed wearing only his cornflower blue boxer briefs (his description, not mine… In the time we’ve dated he’s switched from boxers to boxer briefs which must be a milestone- from boyhood tighty whities to adolescent boxers to, finally, adult male boxer briefs?- because he’s made a big deal about it. [...]



