Jul 19, 2009 10:38
I sometimes wonder if the time I spend wishing I was happily hooked up with a Soul Mate (whether such a thing even exists) matches or exceeds the time married folks spend wishing they were single again.
I'm a slob.
I sleep in.
I disc golf constantly.
I go to shows when I want.
You know, etc.
Even the ideal Soul Mate would have to be mighty tolerant.