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The single life is interesting. Confusing and interesting. I don't know if I'm cut out to be a single girl though. I like snuggling too much. Why is everything about timing? It's like trying to synchronize your watch with someone else's and it's really fucking hard to get it right. I need to learn about patience. It's a virtue I hear. I find myself tripping into daydreaming far too much these days though and I don't think that will get me anywhere. I really do have an overactive imagination and an inability to keep anything to myself and it may be these two things that are really making my life ridiculous right now. Oh well. I guess now is just as good a time as any to live a ridiculous life.