I am very cranky. There is nary a man to be found (no J. Nich, no James Marsden, nadie--as they say in Spanish) and I just had coffee with my friend Jason who KEPT IT REAL by calling me out on dating the Harvard Writer ("You're wasting your time.") I know he's right. It's just hard to let go when he's the only one who shows up! Arrrrrgggghhhh. (Cue knashing of teeth and yowling.)
What can I say. Even divas have down days.
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