The day I met my husband, back in 2009, one of the many questions he asked me (along with the request for my phone number) was whether or not I was on Facebook. I immediately told him “No”. I did not blink. I did not stutter. I just looked him dead in his eyes and […]
Thou shalt not send someone else's privates.
He's got all the parts you want in a mate and he's so into you. But why don't you like him?
Dating your ex isn't always the smartest idea. There's always a reason you broke up in the first place.
I met Jay at a party about three years after I moved to NYC. The party scene became my social life. I was out every…