Girls Rule, Boys Drool (but evidently have rules of their own?)
I’ve always been a rule follower. The most daring moment of my high school career was the time I excused myself from class to use the…
I’ve always been a rule follower. The most daring moment of my high school career was the time I excused myself from class to use the…
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He does not kiss me hello, nor does he offer to carry my bag. By the time we reach his flat and he sits down in…
Date #7 is in the shower, which means I have a few moments to myself for the first time since… well, since I arrived in Pittsburgh…
I kind of forgot to mention that the weekend came and went with nary a word from Date #7. Under ordinary circumstances, I wouldn’t mind—okay, I…