I’ve decided that dating is overrated and stupid.
Men that I used to date are “in love” with me (two of them, to be precise… one in Denver, one in NY). Considering they’re both in relationships and there is a laundry list of reasons we can’t (and won’t) be together, I’m not sure how that’s helpful.
Men that I would like to date now decide a week after taking me out and spending all their time on the phone with me, they want to date someone else.
I need to get some cats.