so you've noticed you've picked up some weird hobbies
and your friends are worried about you
and probably sick of hearing you complain
so you decide to let them set you up with someone
the night of your date is finally here, and you make sure you look your absolute best
you end up getting there a little too early and having a decent buzz by the time they arrive
you actually end up having a lot more fun than you expected
you're up all night thinking about your future together
and for the next week you're happy, until you realize...
you spend hours over-analyzing everything and kicking yourself for stupid things you said
THEN YOU GET A TEXT! DATE NUMBER TWO!
date number two is GREAT!
then you realized, it happened...
...you've fallen in love...
...so you decide to have "the talk"
to which you receive this response:
until you see their relationship status change from "single" to "in a relationship"
and you wonder "what do they have that i don't?"
and you're angry...SO ANGRY!
you fantasize about bad things happening to them
and you wonder how long you'll be in this funk
you avoid going out in public at all costs
your friends get worried again
you take up some bad habits
and give yourself a drastic makeover
after many pep talks from friends and lots of alcohol...
...you decide to get closure via drunkenly texting them...
so you got your closure, and you're actually happy again
and as much as you vow to never get attached again, it starts all over a month later with a new person