So, let me get this straight. All my life my mother and two older sisters, friends, coworkers, etc. tell me, "Don't settle!"

And now, I must either lower my expectations or leave the one I'm with. Cruel fucking game, Life.

Sometimes, I feel like my bones are dynamite-old and volatile.  Like, with your every hint of annoyance, BOOM.  My wish is granted.  But, only sometimes.

Strong ass feeling, though.