The girls...

Christina: 22-year-old living in Small-ish Town, West Coast. Lives with and loves BF. Has too many exes, some with interesting stories, some... not so much. Is still trying to figure out what to do now that her bff, Courtney, is two states away... again.
Courtney: 22-year-old living in Smaller Town, West Coast. Living alone, single and loving it. Has lots of scandalous stories to share. Missing her bff, but is excited about this new journey! Looking for Mr. Right, but will settle for Mr. Right now...

Behind the name...

Sex and the City + the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants + The Sweetest Thing...
Part young girl, part grown woman... a little bit of fashion, a little bit (well, hopefully a LOT) of sex... and probably more booze than what's healthy. We started this blog hoping to start a chronicle of our lives, now hundreds of miles apart, as best friends... with the help of a fabulous handbag, of course!

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I'd like to thank the academy...

WE GOT AN AWARD!

THE LEMONADE AWARD

Thank you, Little Woman, Little Home!

ONCE YOU'VE BEEN AWARDED, THE RULES ARE:
1. Thank the person who was so thoughful for giving you this award by linking their blog to this post.
2. Put the logo on your blog or post.
3. Nominate 10 blogs which show great attitude/gratitude.
4. Link your nominee to your post.
5. Comment them to tell them about the award they've won.

OUR PICKS:

Delightfully Innappropriate
Prettiest Girl at Last Call
Ms. Pink Zebra
Confessions of a Twenty-Something Year Old
Proverbial Hyperbole
That Damn Expat
Therapeutic Ramblings
Living Life
Miss Musing
The Dizzy Observer

Alright, seeing as how we could only choose TEN of you lovely people, we apologize... and hope there are no hard feelings. We have a surprise coming to all of you soon to show you how much we appreciate your awesome comments and feedback! Christina will to tell you  more about it this week, most likely before Wet Wednesday.

exes and oh!'s,
Court

An award! No, honestly.

Nickie over at Learn to Fly gave me the "Honest Scrap" award. According to her post, that means... “leftovers, fragments, discarded material, and many times truth and honesty is discarded material, considered fragments and left over.” We tell it like it is and let the scraps fall where they may.


Whatever. I ain't no liar.

Anyway, as I'm finding is the case with most awards (not that anybody's given me one before, gee thanks! Kidding. Kind of. Okay maybe not...), it's part award, part meme. The rules, if awarded the award (I heart redundancy), are:
  • List 10 honest things about yourself and make it interesting, even if you have to dig deep!
  • Pass the award on to 7 other bloggers you feel embody the spirit of the Honest Scrap.

  • Staying true to the blog, I'm listening 7 honest and sexual things about me.

    One.
    I have slept with 20-something men/boys. I say "20-something" because I'm not sure of the exact number and I stopped counting/threw away The List when I met BF. I say "men/boys" because, well, let's be honest - there's a difference between men and boys.

    Two.
    Sometimes I worry this number is too high for a girl in her 20s. But then I realize I don't give a shit what other people think.

    Three.
    I really, really want this. And the confidence to wear it.

    Four.
    I've kissed 4 girls... 1 (I think) with tongue. We were both drunk, she had a boyfriend and I figured it was better me than the even more drunk guy that wouldn't stop hitting on her.

    Five.
    One of my favorite sex scenes ever in a movie is the one in "A History of Violence," if only because I get so irrationally pissed at BF that this scene really isn't too far off from what could (but doesn't, really) happen between us. For your viewing pleasure:

    Six.
    According to this site, most women masturbate at least a few times a month. This is yet another way I'm not like most women - I hardly, if ever, masturbate. On a related note, I've never owned a vibrator or dildo. And I really don't feel like I'm missing out on anything.

    Seven.
    Doggy style? My favorite (Sorry, Court, if that was TMI for you...). Also, I couldn't find a picture that wasn't either porn or actual dogs, so suffer.

    And the 7 bloggers part? Yeah, I'm saving that for sometime in the next couple days. Hey, the rules didn't specify when I had to name people. I'll get to it when I get to it.

    Also, thanks to all 2 of you (maybe 3) who voted for which story I should share next. So far, my fling with Christan Gal's ex is winning by a landslide. Stay tuned for that tale in the not-so-distant future.