How could I talk about building a foreseeable future with another person when so much of my own hinged on making just a little bit more an hour?
"I mean, even though some people die with others at their bedside, don't we all face death alone?"
The longer I stay out of the game, the more I see my intentions behind things—the way I sexualize life.
IKEA: Come for the Swedish meatballs, stay for the fight with bae.
"Ten years later, I still remember the moment I found out perfectly: what I was wearing, how stunned I felt, how cold it was outside on the way home."
"Most of the girls I've found only wanted to have sex with me and then never texted me back. Which is great, but I'm looking for something more."
Humans are terrible.
I just made a TV series about sex, which, combined with a good decade of being a bit of a slut, means I've gathered some wisdom.
Why save a piece of paper that's been filled with ephemeral emotions?
Twelve years after it initially went off the air, the sitcom is still beloved in the UK. But what does this say about the British social—and political—climate?
I already had a husband, a boyfriend, and all the guys I could fuck. I had enough guys. Then there was Conor.
"His family stopped talking to him and every other girl knows now so no one goes near him."
You would think being mostly undressed would make a first date easier, wouldn't you? You would be wrong.
Marriage is dark and full of existential terrors, according to a business that wants to facilitate affairs.
Hiddleswift is the latest in a long line of relationships that have been accused of being about something other than true love.
You might save money on rent, but living with your ex comes at a hefty cost.
Four months ago, while on vacation, Anja returned to her room to find her boyfriend, Tim, trying on her underwear. "Would you still be together with me if I were a girl?" he asked.
Jul 6, 2016
"I no longer think the Western way of doing things is inherently better."
Hint: You'll be doing lots of stuff outdoors.
Nightlife gave me a feeling of deliverance and a sanctuary from an anxiety I did not yet understand.
If you've ever wondered where reality television falls on the authentic to producer-orchestrated scale, I'll offer Evan to you as an answer, a shriveled, timid man whose craft is resurrecting broken cocks.
"Let's just be real: I feel like marriage is a bit of a flawed institution, and I think for some people it's like, 'Why even bother?'"