Category: Girlfriends

When I was nine-years old my mom went through a debilitating divorce from my stepdad and I moved in, permanently it would turn out, with

Intimacy with strangers just happens to me. There was the gentleman confessor of an adulterous liaison on the flight back from Boulder and now

This was my last Christmas letter as a single woman, clinging by a very thin thread to the fabric of sanity. January Love: Boyfriend

Not since college have I slept four women in a room, two to a bed. And usually that was under the influence of Thunderbird and

I occasionally post at a fabulous website called MomsLa. However I didn’t realize how repressed some of their members are. I am trying

Hey Pot, You Calling the Kettle Black? I went shoe shopping with my friend code-name Tango 5-6. She wanted a pair of 200$ Mephistos.

Below You’ll Find Taylor (You’re welcome) I’m not going to objectify Taylor. He is a dear person who took my mom, my daughters and

You know you’re hanging out with West Los Angeles moms when the majority of them have buns so tight they could open a pickle jar

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