Watch Me Turn 30, by Holly C.
I'm a 29-year-old New Yorker who inherited this site from my pal, Holly P., to document the final year of my twenties. Right up until I turn the big 3-0 next January, I'll use this blog to indulge my inner-narcissist by voicing the good (I can date men anywhere from ages 21 to 50 without it being scandalous) the bad (I keep getting ma'amed) and the ugly (is it possible to get cellulite on your stomach?!). Here's to waving goodbye to my youth, accepting adulthood and remembering that every ending is really just a new beginning.
the photo for June 15, 2007
DAY 137  |  June 15, 2007
I know I talked about the endless possibilities of the open road yesterday, but I forgot to mention the endless possibilities of New York City. One minute youíre going for a run over the Williamsburg Bridge, and then next youíre headed out to a rooftop barbecue in Manhattan. And you never know who youíre going to meet.

This girl named Jenny struck up a conversation with me and, before you know it, we agreed to join a Sunday hockey league in the East Village. Iím not sure if Iím really going to play (I only said yes after three glasses of wine), but I love that there is always fun stuff going on. Itís impossible to ever get bored, and the distraction sure helps when youíre feeling bummed about a boy.

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