How can you value love when it's ubiquitous? Love is in the air like perfume used to be in Hollister.
We all want to know the ending, but does trying to read ahead spoil our romantic appetite?
Was there just a universal yes or no? A gut feeling that just tells you, yeah this is the guy for you you made the right choice congratulations you win a happy marriage and prosperous future? Or is love supposed to be complicated with twists and turns?
When did gossiping about boys turn into becoming emotionally unavailable and resorting to reading self-help books to learn about intimacy? Was 20 the new 45?