Chelsea, 24, composed, in equal parts, of diet coke, potato & egg salad, and thinly-veiled indiscriminate fury. Human disaster and arbiter of the absurd. You can learn a bit more by clicking the links above. I would suggest the first and then the second. Or, you know, do whatever you want, I'm the cool aunt here, not your mother.
It’s just so inappropriate and crass and it takes all the romance and mystery out of courtship and out of meeting someone and just sparking something. I always just like to leave that stuff up to chance.