Love

Or anywhere else for that matter.

The best relationship advice you may ever get? Book a hotel room, stay up late, and play backgammon naked.

We are but insignificant flesh-krill in a tumultuous sea of judgment, shame, and confusion.

Chloe Caldwell writes in such an honest way that Women reads like a journal entry.

Hold on to your wooden stakes and garlic—vampire actors are

I want to lie belly-down with someone in life's trenches. To do the work. To stand up, however sheepishly, and say: I don't want to go it alone.

Reportedly, women and men have different views on sexual vs. emotional affairs. Let the dubious evolutionary theorizing begin.

Let me be clear: compliments are nice. Simply put, I fear that my appearance is valued more highly than anything else I posses as this token pretty girl.