Wow. I just realized why I’m so scared of commitment.
I keep telling myself I want a wife, but if I actually got one, would my purpose disappear?
I keep telling myself I want a wife, but if I actually got one, would my purpose disappear?
Is your break-up monologue just as laden with theological fallacies as the Catholic church of the Middle Ages?
Or, Why trying to be good at everything failed me.
Or, how to learn a foreign language in a month.
How do you recover after a soul-crushing split? Being dumped is agonizing. Here’s some wisdom I’ve gleaned over the years.
“There’s just no good guys/girls in my life right now…” Make excuses or moves.
Our culture subliminally tells men that they need family and a job…but friends? Why do close male friends seem so WEIRD to us today?
Whether you have six-pack abs or a beer gut, you can do these things…
“I’m romantic as heck.”
Maybe it’s not wrong to feel all those emotions; maybe they were put there for a reason.