realizations
… realizations …
After yet another night of going out, not really ‘cos I wanted to, I realize that as I am single and two weeks shy of 30 years old… whatever it is that men want or are looking for physically in this city, I just ain’t it.
I also realize, after having to stay up until my friend decides to come home so I can let him into the house, that I really have few friends that I can count on not to think about themselves and only themselves in every situation.