Having a girlfriend is awesome. I wish I had five or six right now. But living with one? Ehhhh, that’s a mixed bag. Sure, it can turn out great and you can get married, squeeze out a few kids, eventually divorce and lose half your shit orrrr… you can NOT move in together, keep all your shit, not have your kids scarred for life and stay right where you were before all that marriage stuff got a chance to sink its claws into you.
Not that I am biased or anything, but this chart put together by the fine folks over at Mandatory does provide some food for thought…