I’ve made up my mind.
I’ve seriously thought about it over and over again. I weighed in every detail, and I’ve come to the realization of one thing. That I don’t want to be committed right now. I don’t want to end up like I did before. A love sick puppy. There’s no way in hell that I’m gonna let that happen to me again. I want to enjoy my singlehoodness or whatever it’s called for as long as I possibly can. Yeah I’m just making stuff up, but what the heck. It’s not as if anyone’s ever gonna care anyway.
Don’t get me wrong, being in love is one or if not, THE greatest feeling in the world. But like all the best things in the world, it comes with a price. Not literally, but figuratively. So here’s to being single. Hoorah.
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