Don't distain long-distance darlings
Over drinks with my good friend Anna on Tuesday night (hey, we're seniors), we both experienced an epiphany: We had become the Sad and Lame Girls we used to mock.
All we could talk about was how much we missed our respective significant others, who both live in other cities. Up to this point, it had been our pride to avoid long-distance relationships while making fun of those in the frequent flyer set.
How had this happened? I had gone almost my entire college career as the Samantha of my wannabe "Sex and the City" clan, embodying the spirit of commitment-free love -- in...
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