I am single.
Couples say you are a threat, other singles says it's a blessing but mean girls says karma with a capital K.
I guess who wouldn't.
Take the certain case of a couple, they are blessed, yes. But don't think they are stable, oh no, no, no. Don't dare say that. Stability on one's relationship is always temperamental, it has its up's and down's, tricks and lo's straight or gay alike. No such pretensions, either they are making it or breaking it. Sucks big time really but that's reality.
Blessing yes, you get to do stuff on your own, no hang-ups to falter to, no restrictions to think of, no headaches and heartaches to ponder of the things you want to do. In short, no repercussions to answer to. Damn right you are, single as it is!
Happy.
Period.
But am I getting my meds rights now?
Is it payback time? Has my time came to be judged upon? Maybe it has. Maybe it will. Or not even. I don't really know. Should I be ready for that? Or let things pass by as they would? Well, tricky as I am in a situation I am into, guess perhaps?
Damn these bad vibes are!
Shoo! Shoo! Get the heck away from me. Don't want you near, don't want you never. As in ever.
Shoo! Shoo! Get the heck away from me. Don't want you near, don't want you never. As in ever.
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