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 July 12, 2007
DAY 164  |  July 12, 2007
I hadn’t seen my family since I’d been back from my trip, so I flew back to Syracuse to spend time with them. Going Upstate is all about hanging with loved ones, eating yummy food, browsing through flea markets and enjoying the great outdoors. I love New York—but I also miss fresh air!

My mom and I always go rollerblading. As I was blading, a guy in a baseball hat going in the opposite direction smiled and said hello, so I smiled back and kept on my way. He turned around, sped up to catch me, and asked me for my number. I said sure—it wasn’t until he called me later that I realized he was, like, 23. Geez, I keep getting older and these guys keep staying the same age. I’m going to have to ask them if they’re legal before I give ‘em my digits next time.

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