I'm Monica. I'm a twentysomething, and I like to write amusing things about my life and my observations. My imaginary alter ego is sometimes a comedian and sometimes a rock star.
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Day Twenty-Six: Zoo Because I’m so happy to be done with this series (I mean, I enjoy writing for you guys and for myself, but I’m looking forward to a little break, maybe take some time to work on my … Continue reading
Day Twenty-Five: Yearning If you haven’t figured it out by now, I spent a lot of time as a single lady yearning for the day I’d finally find The One. Yes, I know it’s the twenty-first century and we women … Continue reading
Day Twenty-Four: X Okay, guys. You know I’m not going to use “xylophone” or “xenophobic” as today’s word, so let’s just call it a wash and move on to the next two days.
Day Twenty-Three: Worry Worry plagued much of my singlehood. I don’t know if I was the typical late-teenage/young twentysomething, but it seems that nearly every week brought similar haunting questions. When will I get married? Will all my friends be … Continue reading
Day Twenty-Two: Vilified Today’s word is perhaps not as harsh as it sounds. I have been fortunate to never find myself in a verbally or physically abusive relationship. I do, however, believe that my heart – and maybe even my … Continue reading
Day Twenty-One: Unsure of Myself Some of my themes throughout this series have either gone hand in hand or repeated themselves, and today is perhaps another instance of that. I have previously alluded to my lack of confidence in myself … Continue reading
Day Twenty: Trusting My ability to trust any male to whom I was romantically attracted often fluctuated throughout my dating years, as I’m sure is the case with most people. Find someone, date, relationship goes well, relationship falls apart, close … Continue reading
Day Nineteen: Sex Let’s go full-on taboo today and talk about sex. Those of you who don’t know me are probably eager to hear me dish details, while those of you who know me are either A) cheering me on … Continue reading
Day Eighteen: Restless Restless. That’s one word to describe it. That feeling that growled at me through high school, nibbled at me through most of college and attacked me at the end of college and after graduation. The feeling of … Continue reading