So tonight I was home and watching the bachelor pad and thinking about men and dating. After my recent streak of not putting up with crap, I'm obviously between flavors of the week. As much as the idea of being in some sort of relationship frightens me, that is what I would like to eventually end up with. I'll even admit it, I was starting to feel a little lonely when I looked outside my window and I saw a frog leaping across the sidewalk. I shit you not, an actual frog just hopping along, outside the window. I have NEVER seen one around here before in my grass where I live and I have lived here almost 10 years. I feel like it's got to be some kind of sign that if I kiss enough frogs, eventually, I will find my prince and that I shouldn't give up hope. Well, either that or I just don't pay enough attention to my surroundings.
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