I’ve been doing a lot of thinking recently when it comes to the sometimes-terrifying “R word.” Relationships. Like most of us, I’ve been in great ones, mediocre ones, and ones that were pretty destructive (see: fucked up). I’ve also held...
I have now dated (or at least gone on a date or two with) all kinds of guys: athletes, nerds, rich guys, poor guys, geniuses, academically challenged and as hippie dippy artsy as they come, as well as painfully type A as the Financial District will breed. One thing I've learned about my perfect match: he must have the 3 Cs