Sofi Papamarko is a twentysomething writer based in Toronto. Her heroes include Desmond Morris and Nancy Sinatra.
June 03, 2010
Sometimes the person is right, but the timing is all wrong.
May 06, 2010
If distance makes the heart grow fonder, could living separately be the key to a successful marriage?
May 06, 2010
Dear mom -- bet you weren’t expecting to read an open letter to you in my column this week.
March 25, 2010
In the era of social media, online dating has shed its shameful image. “We met over the Internet” is a phrase no longer greeted with pity or whispered warnings. Lavalife is the new community singles dance. Christian Mingle is the new church picnic. J-date is the new pushy Bubbe.
March 25, 2010
Ah, springtime! When a young man’s fancy turns to thoughts of love. And, in extreme cases, to thoughts of c-c-c-commitment. (Well, gentlemen. If you like it...)
March 11, 2010
What if I used this space to share something inappropriately personal?
February 25, 2010
Let me tell you a story about how not to pick up women.
February 11, 2010
I am fortunate enough to have many friends and an impossibly huge extended family. As a result, I have been to a LOT of weddings.
January 28, 2010
I need to quit Facebook before it gives me the brain of a child star.
January 14, 2010
One of the best things about being a bona fide grown-up is the ability to choose our friends.
December 31, 2009
“What are you doing for New Year’s Eve?” If you’re like me, the answer is: “Nothing. Ever again.”
December 17, 2009
A co-worker recently told me that he wasn’t sure if I was an introvert or an extrovert. I replied that I was still trying to figure it out.
December 03, 2009
One of my superpowers is that I am an excellent judge of character. It doesn’t take long for me to decipher whether someone is a good-hearted and decent soul or if they should be avoided at all costs. This is as true for potential friends as it is potential dates.
December 03, 2009
One of my superpowers is that I am an excellent judge of character. It doesn’t take long for me to decipher whether someone is a good-hearted and decent soul or if they should be avoided at all costs. This is as true for potential friends as it is potential dates.
November 19, 2009
Single. In a Relationship. Engaged. It’s Complicated. Single.
November 05, 2009
Ask just about anyone what they’re seeking in a potential mate and you’re likely to get the same answers: Nice. Smart. Cute. Funny. Employed.
October 22, 2009
In the movie Mean Girls, Lindsay Lohan’s character Cady sagely observes, “Halloween is the one night a year when girls can dress like a total slut and no other girls can say anything about it.”
October 08, 2009
You’ve only just begun university, but you’re already a superstar. You’ve gotten the hang of classes, joined intramural basketball and made new friends. Your roommate is awesome.
September 24, 2009
As mobile technologies and social networking become increasingly prevalent, people have embarked on this Brave New World of communication by totally hitting on their friends (and the friends of friends).
September 10, 2009
I didn’t know Dianne Trottier. She and I lived in the same building. I would see Dianne in the lobby. In the elevator. Out and about running errands or walking her dog. The most that we ever exchanged were nods of familiarity and the occasional guarded smile.
August 27, 2009
There’s something painfully alluring about older men. In my teens and early 20s, I was far less likely to make moony eyes at my spotty-faced peers than at the supply teachers and rakish professors at the chalkboard. They were taller. Better dressed. Widely travelled. And, best of all, they KNEW stuff!
August 13, 2009
I have a lot of gay male friends. I’m not exactly sure how I became such a fruit fly, but it probably has to do with the fact that I enjoy being around brilliant, interesting, quirky and hilarious people. And there happen to be an inordinate number of gay men who fit the bill.
July 30, 2009
To celebrate the impending nuptials of a dear friend, nine of us headed to a cabin in rural Quebec for a bachelorette weekend. We sunned ourselves on a dock, ate a variety of artisanal cheeses, played a few spirited rounds of charades and toasted the bride–to-be with sparkling wine.
July 16, 2009
A man walks into a bar. He spots a seated brunette that he’d very much like to get to know. He approaches, says something witty, offers to buy her a drink. Looking bored, she declines. She’s waiting for some friends. Thanks for the offer, though.
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