I read somewhere not long ago about a study that showed falling in love was like having a mental illness.
I totally agree. I’m sick. I’m really, really sickly in love.
The kind of love that annoys others. When you are together you can’t keep your hands off of each other love.
But I can’t help it.
After I broke up with my ex 2 years ago, I made a year commitment to not even date. That’s how bad that relationship was. She was mean, angry and bi-polar. (The good thing is, she is now with a girl just like her! CARMA BITCH) So for that year, I didn’t date…. I did have a couple flings cause I’m a slut like that but I didn’t let it go past that. Then the year came and went and I started seeing a friend. We had a strange 2 month relationship that left me with a bitter taste in my mouth. I figured being single was definitely better than dealing with the shit women do. And it went just great being single. I honestly enjoyed it and decided I would stay that way forever. I have great friends and family what do I need a girlfriend for right?
Then all the sudden I’m sleeping with my best friend and falling in love like I never have. And getting sicker by the day…..