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Spring 2011 Living Single
Feeling Myself
A night with the ladies – – May 2011

After my wine bottle-breaking catastrophe in November 2010, for the first time in my relationship-life I was single for more than two months with no cares of finding a bae or being bunned up. I was focusing on me and what made me happy. I was spending more time with my girlfriends, writing poetry daily, and getting my school work done — on time. I was no longer focused solely on being in a relationship with anyone expect myself. Sure I was seeing someone here or there, but I was in no rush to go steady or fall in like or love. I was actually having fun. My suitors then were all merely good company and conversation—with no strings attached and no intimacy.

Deuce Deuce 22 Birthday in Morgantown, WV , white dress
Deuce Deuce B-Day Celebration – – April 2011

So, fully embracing my single-ship for the first time, I threw myself a Deuce, Deuce Celebration for my twenty-second birthday. I rented a chic hotel room, DIY’ed an all-white cupcake dress; then myself and 5 girlfriends painted Morgantown, West Virginia for a night, pole danced on street lamps, drank to our limits and shopped till we dropped the next morning. After arriving back in Frostburg, my bestest and I stopped by the tattoo shop, she got a piercing, and I got my tongue pierced—a notch in my bucket list.

Do I regret spending a thousand plus dollars of borrowed funds in one day? Do I regret turning up with no turn down button? Do I regret the birthday dance from the beautiful exotic dancer at the night club? NO! Never. For the first time, I was living, taking in the scenery, off-roadin’ without road maps . . . only surviving by the rules my mother gave me: Be careful, get your education, know your surroundings, always let someone know where you are going, travel in groups if possible, have fun and and enjoy your life. Would I ever go to that extreme again? Well I won’t say never, but I don’t feel I need to do that again. . . I did it once that was plenty.

Until next time,

Peace & Always Love

—♥E.E

About Egypt English 307 Articles
Writer, Loveologist and Publisher, E. English was reborn and reared in Sapponi country, fell in lust with poetry, studied English Literature in Western Maryland, then learned the streets and suckled the bittersweet tits of Great Mother Piscataway. E's world evolves around the exercising of the power of love to help others live healthy, happy and healed lives filled with abundance and wealth.

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  1. I think we all have ventured on the wild side. I did have a truly DUMB few moments in undergrad that I am so glad I am still alive to tell about! They were fun I did it and I don’t regret them but like you said…No need to do it again necessarily and if I did there is definitely a safer way to do it, LOL. *thinking back on my wilder days and wondering now if I should PLAN one with the hubs* 😉

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