The first wave of Autumn goods has hit.
Her friend can't find a date and she knows why. He doesn't...
From the archives. Winning the olfactory battle.
Calves, quads, and whether or not she wants to see them.
Nope, not a guide on how to get a number at the terminal.
Apparently, "tagging your date" doesn't mean that anymore.
When the bright lights are shining, should you hide?
She has the diploma, and you have to find her a gift...