You know I thought I always wanted to have a GF. So I went and got one. At first it was awesome. It was just s** and booze and being happy with eachother. But that novelty wore off quickly. Soon I began to realize what I was sacrificing by being in a relationship. And that’s complete freedom. For instance, my bed is in the corner of my room. I prefer to sleep against the wall side of it. Well I had to give that up when she would sleep over because that was her preferred spot as well as she also has her bed in the corner. At first I didn’t mind. I figured I’d eventually be allowed to sleep there when she was over. Wrong. She even got pissy with me for asking if I could sleep there. Like b****, this is my bed in my house, if I wanna sleep there im gonna f****** sleep there. And the fact that I was willing to be that selfish over a sleeping spot was the moment I realized I wasn’t cut out for relationships. Because I’m gonna do what I want without your consent. It’s who I am and no one deserves that from a partner. I’m actually ok with being single. So I’m gonna remain single till I’m dead.

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