On loves.
by Alice, Falling
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Beginnings and Endings
I have a bunch of entries in my “drafts” folder, and tonight, I clicked on the first one. August 13, 2014, 3:26 a.m. I wrote it late at night, after my first date with now-ex-boyfriend. I don’t m...
How things fade
On the third night of my brother’s wedding, I kissed a friend of the bride’s. So here’s the thing,” he said to me on the dance floor. “You’re super cute but we live really far apart, so I don’t ...
On un-exing.
What do you call an ex-boyfriend you are, once again, dating? “My ex” had felt foreign on my tongue for so long. A title reserved for other people I had once cared about but who now made me sigh...
Goodnight nobody.
Technically, we broke up in our therapist’s office on a Thursday afternoon. But it wasn’t until that Sunday that the finality of what we—or, really, he—had done sunk in. The rain fell from a gray...
Tonight
I went out with my boyfriend and his friends tonight. We went to Bootie SF, which is a semi-raunchy dance club, and I had some sangria beforehand and a vodka cranberry and, later, a vodka orange....
On what's next
There are things I don’t say. I don’t talk about how sick I was when we stayed on Tonsai Beach in Thailand. Don’t talk about how I could barely move, I felt so bad. Don’t talk about how I laid o...
Tis the Season...
for breakups. My brother and his girlfriend broke up a couple days ago. “Just so you know,” he texted me at 6:30 in the morning, “we broke up last night. I’m flying to Oregon today.” Boyfriend’...
The End of Tuesday Night Dinner Date
It’s September, and I realize that I haven’t spoken to Tuesday Night Dinner Date since April, or maybe before. Every time I’ve thought to call him in the past months, I’ve thought about how shitt...
and the good
As soon as it hits midnight on my birthday, it starts. Boyfriend and I are watching iZombie. They’re talking about the Susan B. Anthony coins. “You know what the B. stands for?” he says to me. “B...
White Christmas
According to the top trendsetters, racism in 2016 is subtle. Not flashy, not too in-your-face. These days, it’s timeless. It’s Christmas morning in San Francisco, my first without my family, and ...
Winter
I’m starting to think that I’ve been in the very dull, subtle depression for a while. There are things that make me happy, for sure, and I’m never sad. I just feel dull, and drained of energy, an...
Coco Louis Vuitton Prada
So, I have a boyfriend. With the exception of Jason, with whom I lasted 2 months back in 2013, I haven’t been in an actual, defined relationship since 2009 (and that was with Chris, who too laste...
51 Weeks
“He and I were in Target with my girl friend,” I say to my therapist, “and I was trying to help her pick out a body pillow when I said to him, ‘Um. Why is my entire ear in your mouth?’” Next wee...
Of dead and dying
On a dead friendship (from an essay I’ve been working on about me and ex-BFF): We’d been so lonely for so long that we decided we were going to be best friends before even meeting in person. She ...
Gambling
There have been many riveting moments in our non-relationship, and I’ve been hesitant to acknowledge them - whether in writing or indulging in letting them roll around in my brain - for fear that...
Valentine
I told him this story weeks ago, standing in his kitchen with his friend, tipsy off spiced Malibu rum and apple juice: (I’ve told it before here, too.) My brother dropped a feeder mouse into his ...
Are takebacks allowed?
So I might be a little bit of an idiot. That guy I’ve been seeing? The one I’m pretty much (ok, it’s a little more than “pretty much”) in love with is not quite so in love with me. Or at least no...
The best.
My bedroom is full of ants. Tiny ants that I thought were sugar ants, only they don’t eat the poison-laced honey I leave for them. Just now, I flicked one off my keyboard. I’ll wake up at 11 on a...
Shift.
It happened gradually and then all of the sudden. “I’m trying to decide if I should buy more plastic surgery or freeze my eggs.” I play it off as a joke (“You’re such a weirdo,” he says to me.),...
I believe in dialogues, not monologues.
Twenty minutes after sending that text (see previous entry), he calls me. I don't answer. Shortly after I receive the following text: "I can't sleep knowing how badly this upset you. I think if ...
Dont Make Me Rape You
A text I sent tonight after my 4th date with the CEO whose TedTalks I helped edit. Didn't see this one coming: "I don't sleep with someone until I feel ready. I don't want to be a tease, nor do ...
Diplomatic exchanges.
I dated this guy for two months and during that time experienced the best food and worst sex of my life. I felt like we were fizzling, but he confirmed it by dropping me off at my car one lazy Su...
Book Description
In this book, I’ll talk incessantly about boys I’m madly in love with and who will, in all likelihood, be completely out of my life within six months’ time.