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Maybe I’m single bc I keep exposing men’s bad grammar.

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I think someone walking me home after my exams tomorrow and holding my hand would be epic, amazing. However if they stayed around my house while i slept with them chilling in bed with me, i am proposing please and thank you
I'm so deprived of physical affection. I just want to cuddle, to hug someone, hold hands with them. To be kissed. Sigh
OKAY IT WAS LUST but it was kinda happy until yeah she made him pull out AND HE WAS LIKE WHAT HAPPENED?! My hART cried hshshdjjddj HE KNOWS HER 😫😭
I had to tell him!!! Lolol I was like "honey, I read this story and it's so good!" Hahaa okay but to be fair we tell each other things we read hahaha
YESSS HE WAS LIKE WAIT WHAT PULL OUT kasdjkadkjasdkjas i feel bad now
AAAA that's so wholesome! i tell things to a wall /sobs
Undisclosed Thought #19
If my future boyfriend finds these posts, he’ll have all the dirt he could ever need and more on me. I’ll probably also have to explain alot less

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it's not that i don't want a relationship, it's the fact that i'm too afraid to let a boy in because i'm terrified of being left.
Bikeless & Boyfriendless
It is sufficient to say that it has been an overwhelmingly shitty week. Life has been so kind and gentle these last few months and then all of a sudden, out of no where, everything has begun to unravel around me.
I am a hopeful person. It is my tendency to be positive in most situations life delivers. I always maintain this attitude of keeping the faith, always searching for what I can learn or take away from challenges. It became increasingly difficult to remain this way when I left my apartment this morning and discovered my bike had been stolen.
I couldn’t believe it. I really couldn’t. There I was, sitting on the curb, bikeless and boyfriendless (J and I had broken up about 3 days prior to this). I didn’t know what else to do except pull myself together and get to work.
I didn’t have a great day but I want to say that what stood out as being the most monumental event of these last 24 hours wasn’t the fact that my bike had been stolen. No, it was the kindness of everyone around me. It was the kindness of my coworkers who offered me coffee, a stranger comforting me through mutual understanding, a free ride home to make things easier, the empathy from my friends. This realization is what I will take with me to tomorrow. This feeling of being grateful for the things that I do have (health, family, friends, a roof over my head) is what will spill over. This is what I will carry with me. This is what I will carry in my heart. Not anger. Not fear. Not resentment.
I am bikeless and I am boyfriendless and I am doing just fine.
Relationships are hard