Please Fix Me, My Soul Has Died

Single father seeking warm, compassionate body to fill the gaping hole left by ex-wife’s ultimate betrayal. Unsername: SadDad Turn-ons: Making my sweet little Maddy laugh, the phrase “I’m not your ex-wife,” being hotter than my ex-wife. Turn-offs: Anything that reminds me of my ex-wife. Body type: Better. I’ve been going to the gym recently. Perfect firstContinue reading “Please Fix Me, My Soul Has Died”

My Uterus Is Lonely

36-year-old woman seeks attractive, employed male for whirlwind babymaking love affair, followed by 18 years of paying the bills and watching Netflix together. Username: hotmama23 Turn-ons: Rom coms, candlelit dinners, long walks on the beach. Turn-offs: Conspiracy theories, tax attorneys, finding overdue parking tickets in your pockets when I’m doing your laundry. Hobbies: Spa days, celebrityContinue reading “My Uterus Is Lonely”

I Can Order Kir in Ten Languages. I’m Probably Smarter Than You.

Intellectual seeks fellow intellectual for top-shelf cocktails and riveting conversation about Derrida and the Dardenne Brothers. Username: Nonne Sequiturre Turn-ons: Obscure French cinema, wine and cheese club, Japanese words about art. Turn-offs: Fox News, anything the proles are into. Body type: “I sing the body electric” … please tell me you get it. Or tell me you don’t,Continue reading “I Can Order Kir in Ten Languages. I’m Probably Smarter Than You.”

Things homeschooled girls did in the 90s

1. Journaled and discoursed in the style of Anne of Green Gables. Held the opinion that Gilbert Blythe from the movie version had an annoying way of saying “Anne, I’m sorrrrry.” But he was still kind of cute. RIP, Jonathan Crombie. 2. Had a crush on Christian Bale thanks to his minor but tragic role inContinue reading “Things homeschooled girls did in the 90s”

Worst hostel mates: The all-stars

I’ve been sleeping in international hostels for over 13 years now. I’ve traveled solo since I was 20 years old, all over the globe, and every trip makes me a little more savvy. But if you’re staying in a hostel, there’s not necessarily much you can do to ensure that your hostel mates are quietContinue reading “Worst hostel mates: The all-stars”

Crashing Shanghai Fashion Week

I decide I’m going to Shanghai Fashion Week to try to get them to photograph me for my rad street style. From what I observed yesterday after I stumbled into the heart of Shanghai Fashion Week totally by accident, people like to take photos of you if you’re dressed in something crazy. Like a mink coat withContinue reading “Crashing Shanghai Fashion Week”

Arriving in China

The quiet orderliness of my arrival into China is weirding me out. It’s so easy, routine. Nothing like I remember from 14 years ago at the boarder crossing from Hong Kong to mainland China, nothing whatsoever like being pressed forward in an untamed crowd of human flesh towards an official stamp in your passport. I smile. The agents smileContinue reading “Arriving in China”