Bad girls gone wicked
Gigi I have been obsessing again about the one that got away. Why do I do this to myself? Why can’t I just leave him in the past where he belongs? Why can’t I leave that hot, successful and insanely clever man in the box at the back of my fabulous walk-in closet? I have since
You get exactly what you deserve. Today I had lunch with a charming, well-travelled, educated, creative and inspiring woman. We talked a lot about our upcoming projects, our issues in juggling our passions and our jobs (which are only sometimes the same thing), and motherhood. We then moved on to relationships, and do you know
First world problems. I had a dream. No really, last night I had a dream that I actually remember. This is a seemingly rare occurrence for me. Annoying thing is that I wish I didn’t remember it. It was one of “those” dreams. A naughty, hot, naked kind of a dream that involved a boy.
There’s a lot of talk about building your brand. The truth is that your character is your brand. Your character and reputation both get to the room before you do and lay the foundation for your brand. I recently lead a research team of 20 people, and it was all good. Except one. This chick
I was on a blind date with Sam, whom I’d met on the internet. After dinner and a beautiful NY city walk only a local could show you, we ended up in a bar. One only a local could show you. I was loving the night although I knew I wouldn’t go out with him
Ladies, you cannot have sex like a man. Men can literally sex you without liking you, get hard even when they are mad at you, then jump up afterwards go home never talk to you again and not care. If you my darling are screwing like a man, then you are a man. Go get
Girls and boys. I was in Paris waiting for my train to take me to some other European city. I was not in love with Paris. It was cool, but not all of the hype that I’d heard. So after a few days of baguette and stinky cheese eating, and lovely wine drinking, I was
I can hear you now. “Why is she specifying ladies? This applies to everybody.” True. But there is one huge difference…men already know this. Men collaborate all the time. Hence the term “the boys’ club”. For every Beavis there is a Butthead, every Fred a Barney, every Zuckerberg a, damn what was his partner’s name
