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 August 10, 2007
DAY 193  |  August 10, 2007
The girls and I stopped writing slightly before midnight, so while they wanted to veg out with their Felicity DVD, I dropped by a house party where my little sister was living it up. When this guy heard I was from New York City, he asked if I thought Syracuse was boring. Hell, no! People in smaller cities know how to enjoy life. Case in point: These guys entertained on their huge patio, grilled lots of yummy bbq food, hired a live band and parked their Harleys in the backyard. You won’t find that kind of a set up in a cramped Manhattan apartment.
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