I’ve been on bad dates before. I once had a guy who ordered 6 tequila shots and left before the bill came, and another one who spent the entire night telling me that being a “writer” isn’t a real job.
I don’t embarrass easily. Considering I am willing to post all of my most horrifying stories on the internet for the entire world to see, that shouldn’t come as much of a surprise to anyone who is reading this (hi
My Grammy (or, “Ruth,” as my older siblings call her because she was “too young to be a grandmother” when they were growing up) is the chicest woman I know. She is always in Chanel, perfectly accessorized with insane stacks of
After a 5-Day romantic vacation in Napa with my brother and parents (don’t even ask.), I decided that I needed to take a little me time. So I booked myself a couples mud bath, for one, at the hotel spa.
Lucky for me, a Sunday night when you’re unemployed is pretty much just an extension of the weekend. So, last week, I set out to find the best Sunday party in New York. The winner? Bingo at the Standard Hotel.
I won’t deny it: being unemployed is awesome. I have absolute freedom to do whatever and go wherever I want, and finally have time to do things like go to the doctor (I’ve been to the eye doctor 5 times
In true Georgetown fashion, there are countless traditions associated with our graduation. Each year, on graduation eve, there is a black tie event at union station, followed by after parties, followed by the entire senior class going to the Lincoln Memorial