There's something depressing about buying a frozen pizza for just yourself. You know that 80% of that pizza is going back in the fridge for lunch tomorrow, maybe dinner the next day, and then, inevitably, to the trash can.
I've long understood that living alone is great...when you're in a relationship. In fact, it's preferable. But when faced with the total emptiness of your life when you live alone, in every sense of the term, it's utterly wretched. I understand why single women own cats and are often portrayed vegging out to the television on a couch with a FULL glass of wine on TV, because that's what we do.
Only, I like to be fat and single--that's why I drink beer.
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