This guy I dated briefly in college called me a gold-digger. I was like, "dude, you work in the cafeteria. If I were a gold-digger I'd be dating your dad."

I just lost my mother three days ago to metastatic disease and seeing this poor guy sitting there like her just brings tears to my eyes. It was devastating and I can very easily imagine what this poor guy and his family are probably going through. Please people, instead of taking the talk, do something that is…

(How I'd like this to play out)