You know when you LOVE someone for like weeks and are fantasizing about marrying them and all that shit, and then one day you wake up and are suddenly like… wait, eww, why did I ever like you, you’re gross? Yeah, we’ve all been there. But why does that happen? And does rushing into sex have anything to do with it? Read my latest Breathless for Vogue HERE :)
There’s a Name for My Problem: It’s “Sudden Repulsion Syndrome”
