my mum preferred to go out with an alcoholic for almost 2 years rather be on her own.
sometimes I feel like I'm strange because I don't really "need" someone like other people do. I d rather die old and alone and get discovered two weeks later half eaten by rats then end my days with someone I don't really love.
I don't want to resign myself to the idea of spending my life with someone who I don't completely connect with on the deepest kind of level. some people say its part of growing up, but that's too f***ing depressing!
I'm going to hold out until I meet that person who really makes my heart skip...even if it never happens.
what about you guys?
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