There's a lot of missing pieces in my life, I know throughout life I would slowly find puzzle pieces to complete my life. It seems like I'm fated to die alone, sadly.
It's been sixteen years, one o' six, that I have never moved out of the "single zone", most of my friends have gotten their first kiss, some have gone past that, with sex. Frankly, I'm jealous, why am I single while everyone is mingling like rabbits. Yes I'm special but still, screw that, maybe I set myself up for this.
Disappointment.
I should lower my standards, well I don't think my standards are high. Maybe they are too high, seeing how I'm really ugly. /low self-esteem
Some might say I'm just being a whiny poop head and love will come to me eventually, I can easily reply with.
How do you know that? How do you know that I won't die alone, while living with 9 cats.
I'll be that old man across the street that's creepy and yells at you because I'm bitter and grumpy because I'm still a virgin. I'll probably hire a hooker, yes, that's the solution! Hookers! Lol no I'm just joking. Imagine, hookers being the solutions to everything.
I'm so random today, I don't know where I'm going with this post, so I'm going to end it here. Basically everyone will find a loved one except and I'm fated to die alone. That is all.
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