G. is old and famous and I consider him one of the first friends I ever made in New York City…
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God have mercy, that was funny to read. The ’shit’ comment, fantastic. Bless his heart, the guy just simply thought the line between friends & friends w/ privileges was breachable. Just curious, but before this tragic interlude, did he even open doors for you?
Nope. Before the “Pasty Date,” there had been no opening of doors, no flowers sent, no walking on the outside of the street, no glasses of wine shared. And, he kept the lingerie set. He’s probably scaring some other girl with it right now…
It just goes to show ya that cocain is a scarey drug. It really brings out the freak in people or in
G’s case exsposes the real freak. Sadly I’ve heard about G’s cocain problem before. He should have stuck to the tyme and marjoram instead.
ohmygod thats halarious. too bad Sex In the City is done with… I swear they would have bought that from you!
Your blog is wonderful, just found it today and Im hooked, your writing is amazing! I can relate to some things, Im a Southern chick as well
A belated entry into your world, but damn! I sure picked the right posting in which to make an entrance! What a story! And, might I add, you write like a dream…Doll
August 17th, 2005 at 2:00 pm
A little curious why G. had 4 inch lucite heels. If you want to stay friends, make your next outing less intimate - take him to the Barneys shoe sale.
August 17th, 2005 at 3:36 pm
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August 17th, 2005 at 3:43 pm
Forget Sex in the City… Belle is the new Carrie Bradshaw of the Big Apple! Cant’ wait to hear more.. when’s the next date?
August 17th, 2005 at 4:38 pm
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August 17th, 2005 at 8:54 pm
God have mercy, that was funny to read. The ’shit’ comment, fantastic. Bless his heart, the guy just simply thought the line between friends & friends w/ privileges was breachable. Just curious, but before this tragic interlude, did he even open doors for you?
August 18th, 2005 at 7:38 am
Nope. Before the “Pasty Date,” there had been no opening of doors, no flowers sent, no walking on the outside of the street, no glasses of wine shared. And, he kept the lingerie set. He’s probably scaring some other girl with it right now…
August 24th, 2005 at 1:00 pm
too damn funny!
August 30th, 2005 at 12:06 pm
It just goes to show ya that cocain is a scarey drug. It really brings out the freak in people or in
G’s case exsposes the real freak. Sadly I’ve heard about G’s cocain problem before. He should have stuck to the tyme and marjoram instead.
September 15th, 2005 at 6:58 am
belle, you are an amazing writer… funny, articulate, etc. i’m jealous! plus that story is f*cking classic… keep writing!
September 16th, 2005 at 7:32 am
hi
September 16th, 2005 at 7:33 am
fgf
September 16th, 2005 at 3:44 pm
wow.
i agree. more Carrie than SATC ever thought of having.
i’m hooked.
September 20th, 2005 at 11:30 pm
ohmygod thats halarious. too bad Sex In the City is done with… I swear they would have bought that from you!
Your blog is wonderful, just found it today and Im hooked, your writing is amazing! I can relate to some things, Im a Southern chick as well
October 2nd, 2005 at 4:11 pm
what are you a hooker? a hooker and bothering on this. boy are they going to be sorry.
ass c code word
December 1st, 2005 at 4:03 pm
A belated entry into your world, but damn! I sure picked the right posting in which to make an entrance! What a story! And, might I add, you write like a dream…Doll