HAVE YOU HEARD?…IT’S IN THE STARS…

HAVE YOU HEARD?…IT’S IN THE STARS…
Let’s talk about Co-Star. Before you say anything, yes I’ve heard the things about the app “trolling” you, bla bla bla, but honestly, if you take it that seriously anyways that’s your fault. Here are a few reasons why I love it. First off, most of the time, the “do’s” and “don’ts” are absolute nonsense, but when they are accurate I find it actually hilarious. My favorite example to share of this is one time, my college was having an Axe throwing event (totally random, right?) and guess what my Co-Star said that day? “Do axe throwing.” Like that’s fucking hilarious, come on. I did not, in fact, go to the axe throwing, but maybe if I had I would have found the love of my life, who knows. Secondly, you can see all of your contacts’ big threes (sun, moon, and rising) even if you don’t add them on the app. My hair stylist is a Gemini rising? Me too, girl. The Tinder boy who I ghosted after a week is a Cancer sun? Makes sense why he was so clingy. The girl I had 10th grade AP Environmental Science with is a Scorpio sun, moon, and rising? Yikes, good thing our friendship never progressed past 10th grade AP Environmental Science class. I’m not even like a staunch believer in astrology, but I just love pretending like I am. Lastly, my favorite thing about Co-Star is that it is a great litmus test to see if the man you’re seeing is a slut or not. If you know, you know.