It's not that I necessarily ask for it, but it seems to follow me wherever I go. My friends find it quite amusing, being known as the friend who is always good for a new overly animated story involving some ridiculous thing that happened to me.
As for my boyfriend and mother, they find my stories quite overwhelming and annoying. It's not that I'm a drama queen (in all honesty I am), but the most over the top, you would think I'm lying, things seem to make a recurring appearance in my life. Maybe I realized it the time my brand new BCBG dress was caught in the Hearst Cooperations escalator for my new boss at Seventeen Magazine, the editor and chief of Cosmo, and fifty other employees to see; or maybe it was the time my new roommate and her friends walked in on my ex-boyfriend tying me up Fifty Shades of Grey style in my living room;
And we can't forget the time I tripped and fell in a homeless man's pee and had a UTI for a month.
After many restless nights of having no clue what to start my blog about, I decided why not let the rest if the world get a kick out of my life other then just my friends? My love life, friendships, and the crazy adventures I have in New York City are what make up the bazaar, interesting, and sometimes fun, trouble I seem to always wind up in.
So grab a glass of wine (or two) and enjoy, laugh, and stay tuned for late night confessions with J.
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