So, if you haven’t noticed I’ve been a bit absent from the blog. Sorry about that, I’ve been thinking about you all a lot – wondering how to break the big news. Surprise, I have Leukemia. Oh and a boyfriend, he’s great. I know I’m no longer single but as one of the founding members … Continue reading
Author Archives: How to with Courtney
You Can’t Pin a Boyfriend, But you Can Pin a Husband
A long time ago, before Pinterest, I (and everyone on my freshman dorm floor) would plan my wedding in the privacy of a Word doc and a LOT of saved links. I would dream up the perfect dress, the perfect floral arrangement, and of course – the perfect groom. Some days he was tall, dark, … Continue reading
Do you want to see me naked? Check Yes or No
In case you haven’t noticed, I’m in a bit of a dating slump. AKA: I hate dating and have no interest in putting in the energy to flirt with someone, let alone be nice to them. I’ve come to terms with the fact that the chase sucks. I hate the carefully crafted dance around dating. … Continue reading
How Meg Ryan and Billy Crystal Ruined Me for All Men
“When Harry Met Sally” is one of my favorite romantic comedies. Growing up it used to be my go to New Year’s Eve movie, go to break up movie, and “you don’t need an excuse to watch this, just watch it” movie. However, after watching it for the one thousandth time last night I realized … Continue reading
Women We Love: Laci Green
Meet Miss Laci Green, my new girl crush. Not only does she tell it like it is, but she talks sex. And not Cosmo sex tips “please him by rolling yourself into a pretzel for nine days without eating” – but actual sex. The good, the bad and the dirty, and focuses on mutual pleasure. What else could … Continue reading
He Called Me FAT!
I was dating this guy. He was active, super in shape and barely my height. Not typically my normal “type” by any means. But he was there, I was lonely and he seemed to care about me. Apparently not in the way I needed him to. He had just gotten back from a week abroad for work, … Continue reading
Why Ripping My Leggings Was My Sign to Move On
I bought my first pair of leggings when I met the guy I was sure I was going to marry. After my first date with him I was so infatuated it wasn’t healthy. He was older than me, had a real job, and lived in Boston by himself. He was everything I didn’t think I … Continue reading
