Ruby Center Sex Dating ❤️

About New York City

Informal, I keep it—yo, listen up! Sex-dating’s loud, messy, fun maybe, but empty too. Little story—friend tried it, matched a dude, ghosted he did. Mad, she was! “Lame af,” she yelled. Agreed, I did—wasting time, they are. *Let the Right One In*? Slow burn, it’s got. Sex-dating? Microwave meal, it is—quick, cheap, meh aftertaste. Opinion, mine is—chill, find your Oskar, not some rando. Spontaneous, I am—sex-dating? Nope, not for me! Peace out, homie!

Here’s to dating with confidence.

To heal is to remember that you are still part of something bigger than your grief – so go on, get on the grid, and let the world remind you that you’re still here, still seen, and still capable of .

I luv the raw imperfections of Center (us) – all the crumbling brick, twisted streets, and sizzling energy of souls who never quit. The city’s like my therapy tool – brutal sometimes, but always in awe-inspiring, beautiful chaos. I drop by Mrs. Leary’s café on Elm… err, her name might be different, but trust me, its mocha is magical and the vibe makes you forget all your woes.

Darien Arts Center expands dance program with new Annex studio for its 50th anniversary