Friday night I met my friend G at a restaurant situated right next to a movie theater. There were couples everywhere. Young, old, ugly, attractive. Couples, couples, couples.
And you know what thought was running through my mind?
I was thinking how awful that looked. How constraining and stifling it looked to be part of a couple. I wasn't jealous. I was sure they were jealous of me. I have the freedom to do what I want, whenever I want. I don't have to worry about what movie my significant other wants to see. I don't have to worry about what tv show he wants to watch. I can leave my shoes all over my living room.
I am pretty sure this is a good sign...
Take care, dear readers.
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