Right Time? Psh.

It seems that whenever you fall for someone, it is never the right time. I mean, is there ever a right time? It seems unlikely. With my luck, it's always been that something happens, every single time that just ruins the entire delicate set-up that you've got going with somebody. And sometimes, no matter how hard you try to be happy single, you really aren't. It's even worse when you're single, and the person of your dreams is head over heels for some other lucky bastard. Well, with Valentine's Day around the corner, this seems a fitting testimonial to all the singles out there, feeling alone. I'm not putting up that "at least we're alone together!" crap, because well, that's just pathetic. However, not gonna lie, this Valentine's Day, I refuse to be depressed about not having anyone. I'm simply going to suck it up, go out with my friends who AREN'T disgustingly happy in a relationship and have some fun. Cosmic bowling? Perhaps some cartoons and breakfast at the Cereal Bowl? Who knows. It isn't the right time for love, but that doesn't mean it isn't the right time for trying to get over it. Deep down, I'll be casually wishing to find "Mr. Right" in some feeble attempts in passing conversation with new people, but even deeper down, I know that I've already found people like that, and it never worked out. So, to all my singles who, even if you won't admit it, will be thinking of that person that "didn't work out", just know I'm right there with you. Let's make plans and maybe, we can all secretly wish together.