Okay, I admit it.  I have no intention of finding Mr. Right.  Say that at a party and see the looks that you get!

I can't help it.  I like my independence.  I like being able to sleep late and have chocolate for dinner.  It may sound immature, but I want no part of the "happily ever after" kool-aid that all of my friends are drinking.

Apparently, this makes me a bad person.  At least on a good day it makes me a bad person, on a bad day it makes me the whore of Babylon.

Where is it written that I have to pick one guy and settle down to what others feel is normal?  Can't I just have fun?  Do I have to look for Mr. Right?  Can't I just look for Mr. Right Now?



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