THE COMMITTEE IS IN

I love boys. The way they dress, the way they smell, the way they get so nervous whenever they see you enter the room . . . and the sometimes ridiculous way the male mind works. While I'm never influenced by what other people are thinking, sometimes I love to bring up my most pressing boy conundrums in the company of other girls. After all, teamwork is best-especially when it comes to figuring out the more confusing conversations that occur when XX's and XY's try to communicate.

What about you? Do you discuss the things your BF says and does with your BFF? Or have you already mastered the language of boys?

                                                         You know you love me,
                                                                           Gossip Girl

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As you know, when it comes to certain matters (white skirts post Labor Day, underwear as outerwear) I'm hopelessly old fashioned-and I love it that way! But when it comes to communication, I absolutely must be plugged in at all times-whether it's Blackberry blogging in the back of a cab or Facebook friending. But sometimes, a text doesn't take the place of an old-fashioned phone call-or does it?

When you hear a piece of up-to-the-minute gossip do you spill it via text or make a few calls to share it with your friends? And how do you prefer to hear from the gossips in your life?


what kind of girl are you?

As all of you know, I'm as feminine as they come, but I can still hang with the boys-provided they're the right kind of boys. But there are some girls who jam-pack their pink Filofaxes with spa days with the girls, missions to Barneys with mom, and marathon mani-pedi sessions, only to appear with a guy when they're fully ready to be picked up at the door and swept off their feet. Then, there are the girls who rock their Sevens with their boyfriend's baseball t-shirt, the girls who drive their own car and always seem to find their own way home. So, which one are you? A guy's girl, girl's girl, or both? And does it matter? No matter what, guys just can't seem to resist . . .


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