Some people lie to themselves, every day and say they’re happy with being with or by themselves. While, secretly they’re eat Valentine’s candy they brought for there sad self, and eating it in the corner, while simultaneously crying about how lonely they really are. I, on the other hand am so grateful not to be spending my time or more importantly my money on someone else. Sure, I’m lonely most of the time, but that’s just because I just need some good dick in my life. However, right after have that good D, I get up, clean myself off and keep it moving, because while having dick in my world would just be the frost on the hard, mushroom shaped cake, I’ll be eating later in the own little corner. I rather not deal with the BS, that comes with have a “real” relationships, because let face it people! Having a stress free life with nobody to answer to, is the life I rather have, with some peepee on the side. Then having to answer to someone who is going to make me sorry, I ever wanted to be with them in the first place.