Hot Single Dad and I had a date yesterday. He was going to be in-town, dropping off his kids, and we decided to get together for a few hours. It was really beautiful.
I really want to take the high road. I really don’t want to crack on a dude regarding his physical appearance… Or his physical (lack of) prowess. I really don’t. But I can’t not. Yes, I said can’t not.
Well, maybe not DEflated, but certainly not feeling INflated. I had a date last Thursday night. Honestly, I wasn’t really looking forward to this date. I was tired and cranky and really kind of wanting an evening alone. But a girl’s got to honor her word… Or something. So, we met up at this bar […]
When we moved into the new place, I had to start paying for my own internet. The company I went with also did satellite tv service. I haven’t purchased cable ever — the last time I had cable was when I was living with my parents. So of course, I did what anybody would do […]
So, from time to time, I share little bits of information here and things get complicated and confusing and you’re all, “Who is Ginger again?” And then you’re like, “How hot could the Hot Single Dad really be?” “Can we please get a picture of just how granny those panties really are?” Well this is […]
My new apartment doesn’t have a washer and dryer. Well, we have one, but it’s in the super creepy basement and it’s tied in with my downstairs neighbor’s utilities, so I just don’t really want to use it. Dee-lite was out of town this weekend so I asked her if I could go over to […]
I haven’t always loved my body… In fact, I couldn’t honestly say that I love my body right now either. My tits look older than they should (thank you lactation + stretch marks), my stomach and hips are riddled with stretch marks and resemble a knotty pine table, with ever-lengthening lines, but my ass! Oh — my ass! […]
So, because my Mema passed away last week, I had to pull my little black dress from the back of my closet and I realized that I was going to have to buy a pair of pantyhose to wear with it. I LOATHE pantyhose. They’re constricting and uncomfortable and the waistbands always roll down and […]
My Mema died this weekend.
Here’s a super lazy update on the situation with the Hot Single Dad because… I’m exhausted from thinking about it. I’m sure I’ll pontificate more on it later.