I need you to know, this was painful to admit.
BUZZ OFF, BETTY
Let’s rewrite the ancient phrase, “Not all who wander are lost”
Making friends in your late twenties is….weird. Does anyone else feel this way? It feels a little like dating. I’ll be strolling through Safeway and will catch myself checking out a girl thinking, “OOooohhh yeahhhh she looks like she’s funny. Her outfit is cute too. Should I ask if she wants to work out together
Can feminism coexist with chivalry?
Y’ALL WE ARE DOING THE BEST WE CAN.