The Ugly Truth.
Here's the thing, folks: Nobody ever wants to say it, nobody ever talks about it, but the sad, sick truth of the matter is that lots of people never find anyone. There may be a metric shit-ton of fish in the sea, but that doesn't mean we're all going to catch one. The real deal, whether anyone wants to admit it or not, is that all sorts of people die alone and miserable.
"You are coming to a sad realization - cancel or allow?"
Fuck you.
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And thus endeth your depressing as hell thought for the week.
Damn, I thought I was being uplifting. Whoops.
Oh honey, being uplifting has never been your strong suit.
Colin, sometimes people are lucky enough to die with a plane load of screaming strangers. Or, as Jack Handey told us "nothing tears a family apart like a pack of wild dogs." Now, that's uplifting.
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