Well. I'm single which is a plus now. No more questions about what i'm doing or who i'm talkin to. That always bugged me. I would like to visit a girlfriend, not an interrogater. "i'm just making conversation" she says, I understand that people talk about thier days and what they did, but ...do you really need to know if the girl was pretty? or if she had blonde hair? Does that junk even matter?
Not to me. You talked to a guy, great. Maybe that's why I get cheated on because I don't grill my girls when they come to my house. I'm the prince that gives the Princess the horse and buggy ride, and when it's always nice at first, the road starts getting potholes and speedbumps somewhere along the line like every other relationship, but after it all settles down she simply pushes me off the edge of the moving horse drawn carrage and I get ran over by the big painfull oak wood wheel..... Single life is grand. Less stressfull and more open. No anchors, no worries. Just me and a book, or a good long jog during a sunset is heaven to me, no kids no marriage. Solitude is enjoyable just as socialzing is also, but I'm much more comfortable and in my own skin when I'm only in company with God.