I was a punk rock kid once, I can dig it. By Alyssa Ramos As usual, I wasn’t entirely sure of what I was agreeing to when a friend asked me if I wanted to go to Jimmy Kimmel at 4pm on a Monday afternoon, but as per also usual, it turned out to be way more exciting than I expected. “Don’t worry, we’re not kidnapping you.” The guy driving...
I have a special way of snowboarding. By Alyssa Ramos I have a severely bad habit of thinking I can keep up with boys in several aspects that typically end up being extremely dangerous and painful for my life. Drinking is typically the main one, but last weekend, extreme road trip, sports, AND drinking were the causes. We decided last minute to go up to Mammoth for...
Here’s My Card. By Alyssa Ramos I’m still in partial shock over the awesome new job as a publicist I’ve magically acquired due to my freakishly impressive email writing skills and extremely diverse five-page resume. Samantha Jones always did seem to have so much fun as a publicist on Sex and the City, I just never thought I’d qualify since my...
