There’s one crucial decision that any woman who lives in Los Angeles has to make well before it’s time to choose the appetizers: do you drive yourself, or do you let him pick you up?
Save the special dress for a special occasion. He probably doesn’t deserve it yet, anyway.
If we’re sharing food (or even if we’re not) it’s nice to offer me a taste. But. Oh. Please don’t feed it to me.
Buying someone a card is just as much work as giving a good BJ, right?
She loves grilled cheese? Have all of the ingredients (all two of them) ready at your apartment to make her a sandwich when you come home after the bar.
“You won’t mistake me for a homeless guy when I sneak up behind you for a kiss :)”
In 2012, is it possible to be chivalrous without being condescending?
If my boyfriend is feeling chivalrous, he’ll stoke the hookah for me before I get home from work or set our dinner table. That’s what melts my heart.
The most unfortunate communication paralysis occurs when we actually like each other. But if you want someone to come around, make them feel cared for.