Single.
It's funny how after being single for so long, people just assume you'll always be on your own. I'm the single girl in a household of five 20-somethings... I've got the single room, (perfect for entertaining male guests,) the single lifestyle of late nights and the occasional smokey bar, and the single wardrobe of pointy heels and lacy bras.
But, spoken women of the world, listen up. There is a time in every single girl's life where she meets someone. Perhaps you recall? Whirlwind first dates, frantic making out, temporary parking on Cloud 9. Occasionally, one of those whirlwind first dates becomes a second, and then a third. And it isn't unheard of for that single girl to step back and say, you know what? I could see myself throwing out the pointy heels and going to bed a little earlier. I might just have found someone that will last longer than a week.
It's not weird, don't give us strange looks. After all, you were there once. Many of us cross over. Single-dome won't last forever.
Ladybugs. So many ladybugs.
