The Accidental Bitch

I always heard that New York City ran at a different pace than most. I fought it in high school and in college, when I didn't live there...

The doors of the subway car open and I give up the pole's stability, shouldering my heavy messenger bag. I cut around someone to ensure ...

I used to have a reason to stay up until dawn: a deadline, a late wrap on the film set, weekend partying. I would see the tinge of blue dil...

Since quitting the awful job, I have: - Moved into an apartment in Manhattan - Gone to Ikea three times - Started an internship at a film pr...

Last week, I quit a job for the first time. It was a wrenching experience - I'm not really the quitting type. I'm the type who stic...

I definitely avoid telling people what's new with the boyfriend. Not just on the blog; people I know. It took me over two weeks to tel...

Dear Blog, I miss you. I just realized I miss you. The past few weeks I've been thinking about you a lot. This may sound weird consid...

The past two weeks, I've been visiting my dad on spring break. My dad lives in Chapel Hill, which is a University town. There are a lo...

With graduation approaching, I've been spending more time than ever searching for a job. I'm pretty savvy at finding jobsites and l...

Tonight I was reading a website about time management as a way of procrastinating. I think that might be the equivalent of what hundreds of ...