The worst are the ones who wish they were still in high school, the ones still clinging to some small shred of childhood.

I really love and hate creepy stories. I love reading them, but afterwards, I’m so freaked out, all I can manage to do is move my finger to scroll down.

Being seen as the strange one when you actually make an effort to call people back, text someone goodnight, or generally be available via phone.

You’ll know your feelings for this guy are genuine — that he’s not simply a rebound — because a rebound is someone you run to just so you don’t have to sleep alone at night.

This is not for the faint of mind!

Perhaps the only spectacle more intimidating than a group of PR girls at an important industry function is the same group, three hours later, at a club.

Unlike in Western cultures, weight here isn’t one of those hush-hush things. It’s an in-your-face thing. Comments people make here that would make me cry if someone Western was saying it simply roll off my back. Or, they try to roll off my back.

Let’s be nostalgic today!

When my wife and I moved into our new apartment, we thought we hit the jackpot.

Let’s get creeped out tonight.

Shame on you, country radio.