New York Magazine decided to start a round of possible suicides and/or depression among many women in NY when they sent out this weeks invitation to the "New York Weddings" showcase.
As if it wasn't bad enough that we managed to (barely & thanks to heavy alcohol) survive both Thanksgiving & Christmas, and then drunkingly attach ourself to someone to make it through the night on New Years; we are now officially entering yet another season, ALONE.
But ofcourse with the onset of Spring comes wedding season, & the lovely reminder of our singleness & failure at finding anything resembling a real relationship.
And as I book my plane ticket for bachelorette role #1 of the year, I play over in my head my future relationship and life with an actual man... and well, its safe to say, Im actually more likely to win the Mega Millions.
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
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i mean, who says you can't have a real man & the mega millions.
or you could just find a man who hit the mega millions.
but i think theyre usually all from wyoming or something.
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