I decided that blogging about my sex/love life, which ranges from disastrous, tragic, torturous to nonexistent and boring would be both therapeutic for me and entertaining for you. (You, of course, are my fans, where would I be with out my fans. Just kidding. You are probably my friends who I’ve notified about this blog or the millions and billions of people who will start flocking to this blog once it’s active, unlike its author.) But in all seriousness, it is true that one girl’s tragedy can be another girl’s comedy. And I’d rather confess to you than obsess with myself. So enjoy.