Your maturity level will digress.  All through out college, I was “the girl with the boyfriend.”  Of course I partied.  I wasn’t a psychopath.  I didn’t sit at home with a Zima and write “Mrs. Future Ex-Husband” five hundred times accompanied by doodles of tiny hearts.   I did always tend to go home earlier […]

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