Remember when we used to blog?

It was a fun time, but it's not so much fun being single. If you asked a girl what show was a super supporter for the single lady, Sex and the City would undoubtedly come to mind, and I love Carrie and the gang (I'm a Charlotte) just as much as any 24-year-old. But, in the end, three of them get married and an entire movie is devoted to two marriages and the dissolution of a long-term relationship. It became less and less okay for any of these strong, independent NYC characters to be single, and as we grow older the pressure becomes more palpable. Luckily, my two older siblings aren't married, so I'm not even on my parent's radar. Others, not so lucky. To all of you who are getting the third degree or the poor, unfortunate souls (Little Mermaid) looks from your loved ones, pull a Samantha and tell them to suck it. I will.

this is my single blog

A single girl in her 20's may not have a hard time finding a date in Los Angeles, but finding one to write home about is another story.

This is me. I am a single girl, in my twenties, living in Los Angeles, and looking for love in all the wrong places. I've had my share of douche bags, mafioso's, wannabes, and blind dates. The good thing about all of the (i won't say losers) but, 'non winners' is that they always make for good stories the next day. I love these stories. I love getting coffee with my friends the morning after a first date and laughing about the silly conversations, the looks, and the oh so important first date kiss.

Here I will document this journey a-la Carrie Bradshaw of finding love, lust, or whatever comes my way in the bright lights, big city metropolis of Los Angeles.

These our the stories of our single girl lives.