Single smingle vol 2: my reemergence into the dating world. 

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Guess who’s back. Back again? Meghan’s back. Tell a friend.

My life has been a whirlwind lately. I moved into a new place two weeks ago, I’ve been traveling, I’ve been unpacking and I’ve been dating.


Calm down people. I did do a thing I swore I would never do. No I did not download tinder ( no shame on the people who like it). I did download a dating app called Coffee Meets Bagel. My logic was that “hey I’m in a newish place and it can’t hurt to get out there a little”. BOOM ! I did it. I’d say that this app seems like a step up from the usual tinder and bumble horror stories I hear but not quite as serious as something as and such. It’s a nice inbetween.

I was hesitant to get back out there again. What I didn’t tell you guys is that I actually went on a date about a month ago. I had melt this guy at a wine tasting class with my coworker. We exchanged numbers and he invited me to a DC United game (soccer). I mean it wasn’t a horrible date but it wasn’t great either. We just didn’t click. That being said, I was hesitant to start this whole dating thing again. The good news is that it hasn’t been too bad this far.

I had a first (of a few dates ūüėŹ) this past Monday. The guy ended up being really cool and we actually hung out again last night. I’m supposed to have another date tomorrow with another guy and then another Monday with yet another guy. GO MEGHAN.

I’m actually horrible at this “seeing multiple people thing”. I’m more of a monogamy kind of person. It’s hard when the first guy ended up being pretty awesome. I keep telling myself to give the others a chance. ¬†I’m 25 and it’s okay to get out there and date around.

I shall be keeping you guys updated with more installments of Single Smingle. Hopefully, I can convince my lovely friends Jess and Myka to join in on this segment. Jess and I cowrote the first one. Check it out

Single Schmingle: Conversations with Hey Meghan




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Drunken blurbs 

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Well here we go….

1) I love concerts. I’m currently covered in bruses. Apparently I bruise a lot easier thanks to the infusions. 

2) the happiest I’ve been while in a long time was while I was in a circle pit to Sum41 and crowd surfing to Pierce the Veil. Yes I’m broken and need therapy. Don’t worry guys.  I have an appointment with my therapist tomorrow. Or today in less than 30 mins. 

3) my ear hurts. Luckily for me my roommate is a medical professional and can check out my ear if it still hurts in a day. 

4) I’ve realized the fact that I love my parents but I will never forgive them for how much they fucked up my life. Yes that got deep. No we won’t go in depth on this topic. That’s what I pay my therapist for. 




New places 

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I forgot how weird it is to move. To sleep in a new place. This room doesn’t feel like my room. It is my room.  My stuff is in it. But it’s not mine yet. No pictures are hung. Boxes are still everywhere. I keep thinking I’m going to go back to my old room at my old place. I have to keep reminding myself that this is my new home. The only things left in my old place is cleaning supplies and things I want to donate. 

I’m also going to have to adjust living with a roommate. Don’t get me wrong. She has been awesome thus far! I’ve just lived alone for the last two years so it’s a weird change. 

More about my move, work, and that time I went on an awkward date once I unpack more. 

Hey Meghan is moving 

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No really. I’m moving tomorrow. Not my blog. Don’t worry guys. I know I’ve been MIA. I didn’t plan to just disappear again. I’ve actually had a lot of things to write about. I just haven’t had the time. After I get settled in from my move I will be back. I promise. 

Things that aren’t okay …

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My little sister has as many tattoos as me now. That’s two. She got two in one month. I got two in theee years. Is it bad I’m mad about this.