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Here’s the other thing: if the romper you end up buying at Forever 21 makes your long torso look weird or the bra falls apart in the wash, you can just toss it. The life partner choice? Yeah, ideally that’s a lifetime type of deal, so don’t screw it up. No pressure or anything.

Dating in 2015 is like the three-story Forever 21 you encounter in New York City.

Ideally it should be the best thing ever because there are options on options. You want a crazy turquoise necklace with a tassel and a charm with an elephant on it? Sure. You’ll probably find it there. But good luck, because it’s going to take a lot of focus not to get distracted from your elephant tassel mission as you pore through racks and racks of blouses and weird MC Hammer-style pants and dresses. When the whole thing is over you’re exhausted and still lacking in the necklace department.

In his amazing and insightful book Modern Romance, Aziz Ansari hits on this point, explaining that when we’re presented with a ton of romantic options, it actually leads us to feel less satisfied. There’s a major stat to back this up, but I don’t remember it at the moment. I’m not a numbers person. Seriously though, read the

This week, the nation (or a large percentage of the nation) watched with bated breath as Bachelor Ben Higgins proposed to Lauren B. and sent your dream BFF, Isla Fisher lookalike JoJo home to up her extension game and come back as the next Bachelorette.

I wasn’t a Bachelor/Bachelorette watcher until Kaitlyn Bristowe’s season, but my friends started brainwashing me and now I’m hooked. I was admittedly ride or die for Ben throughout this whole season. He appeared to be my dream man, and I selfishly hoped that his engagement wouldn’t work out so that I could have him for myself. But somehow during the three-hour final episode, I jumped off the Ben bandwagon HARD.