One of the dumbest things I ever did was pay off a man’s credit card with a 401K loan. We were engaged, and we moved in together. I thought it made perfect sense because we were planning on getting married. In my mind, we were moving in together, so it just made sense to consolidate
Category: Art of Being Single
I can remember as a teenage girl longing to be loved by a boy. It started when I hit puberty, of course, because that’s when all the sh*t hits the fan. I had these romantic fantasies of what love was and what it meant. It was all storybook – Cinderella and Knights on White Horses.