No Matter Where You Go, There You Are.

I’ve recently finished reading the novel Thirty-Two Going on Spinster , about a thirty-something self-proclaimed “spinster” named Julie who keeps living in the apartment in her parents’ basement for ten years after college graduation, working the same corporate assistant job she doesn’t like, reworking mathematical formulas and gossiping on the smokers’ balcony with her work friend Brown.

When I date someone, I like to have very few photos of us together, especially on social media.  In this post, I go on to mention redheads, dancers, a cat and Beyonc é .