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 16, 2007
DAY 168  |  July 16, 2007
Guess who I met on my block today? Amanda! I’d been Upstate when she returned from Australia, and we weren’t supposed to reunite until tomorrow. But she happened to be in the area (no one ever says that when you live in Brooklyn!) and caught me when I was coming home from work.

I love that I can be as goofy as I want to be around her. I can bitch as much as I want. I can tell her the same stories she’s probably heard a hundred times and she doesn’t interrupt. I guess that’s what happens when you sleep head-to-toe and travel with the same person for a whole year. I think everybody needs a friend like that.

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