Buffalo Boy In The Courthouse

Where are you from?

You ask with slurred words,

The cars on Santa Monica are bumper to bumper,

And the streets are just as busy.



I'm from Buffalo.



"Where is that?"



Where are you from?

You ask over dinner in the East Village,

I see our waiter near the computers,

He didn't tell us,

But I think it's his first day.



I'm from Buffalo.



"Oh. That's upstate, right?"



Where are

Help HealthCorps Raise $125,000!

Since January, I've been working for HealthCorps, a nonprofit which aims to end the childhood obesity epidemic in the United States. As the Social Media Manager, I'm in charge of the social media accounts, communications and some aspects of technology and development. 


It's a pretty sweet gig.



Over the past month or so, we've had a fundraising campaign on Causes.com. For every view of our

The Type Of Guy I Want To Date

Dating is hard. Dating in New York City is hard. Jawbreakers are hard.

Since I deleted all my dating profiles and apps a few months ago, it's given me some time to think about the type of dude that I want to date. 

When Prince Charming sweeps me off my feet (or did I fall over?) at 3:47AM at a bar in the West Village, I want him to know a few things before we go over to his place to watch a

Oh, Sidney