I now have an account with an online "matchmaker."
No, I am not joking.
Yes, it is freaking hilarious.
No, it most likely won't work out.
Yes, I am pessimistic.
No, I am not desperate.
Yes, I am nearly 25.
No, I don't really do the online dating thing (or really believe in it either).
Yes, I realize the irony.
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Last night I had a dream.
He was married.
He...(no big deal; I'll get over it)...was...(I could feel the knots tightening in my stomach)...married...(I feel like I am falling into a bottomless pit, but it's okay)...to a white girl. (I knew it would happen this way. What can you do? I'm not going to cry over it. Afterall, it was a dream. Right?)
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I am going to write a book.
It will appeal to the schizophrenics out there.
I'm sure you'll be my #1 fan.
Sincerely,
Me (She is on vacation)
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