Already, within the first few minutes, 3 of these bros have GREAT scarves. Like, really aggressive scarves.
We are down to 8 guys. Where did the time go? And how is Cody still here?
Sorry for the delay on this post, y’all! I spent Monday night celebrating America and spending a little less time on Andi (sorry, Andi!).
This week’s group date is quite possibly the most cringe worthy thing I’ve yet to see on this show.
The older I get, the more I see how many forms real loss can take. Whether in the form of a lost friendship, the passing of a loved one, the loss of a relationship, loss is real. Loss is physically painful. Loss is absolute. And loss is not forgotten.
Have you ever ordered fajitas without tortillas, cheese, or sour cream? You'll get some looks of horror, and you'll feel REALLY sad, but it will all be worth it.
Most people would say that the biggest drama of the day is that Craig got super, super, super drunk on this date.
The FB bombardment of post-grad choices I COULD have made have been bringing me down this week. To avoid making a $50,000 rash decision to go back to school to feel better about myself, I instead put together this list of 15 ways to feel happier with where I am right now.
After what seems like no wait at all, the newest season of The Bachelorette is here! I mean really, does it always happen this fast?
The first few weeks of dating someone new are simultaneously the most exciting, most terrifying and most anxiety ridden weeks imaginable... For a girl at least. I have no idea what dudes are thinking most of the time, and this is certainly no exception.
We danced, we laughed, we couldn't communicate with words but it did not matter. It was everything.
Last weekend I turned 25, and it wasn't as scary as I thought it would be. I thought I might feel anxious, or stressed, or depressed. But instead, I found myself looking forward to 25.
Season 7 of Mad Men kicked off last night. The final season. Ever! This means we only have one more season of looking at Don Draper.
Despite having absolutely the worst relationship of my life with my ex, let's call him Ex, I regret none of the changes I made for him in those 2 years. He made me feel like a shitty person most of the time, but in the midst of all of that, there were nuggets of truth.
We all have those little (big) white lies we tell ourselves on a daily basis, don't we? Whether to make ourselves feel better about indulging, convince ourselves we will do better next time, or just to get through a rough patch.