Christmas is the worst time to have a breakup. I was excited about finally having a boyfriend for the holidays — someone to kiss under the mistletoe and again at midnight New Year’s Eve — but weeks after having my post about finding love on Tinder published, proudly showing it and my utter happiness off to friends and family, I have lost it all. And my happiness along with it…
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It’s no longer a question of staying healthy. It’s a question of finding a sickness you like. – Jackie Mason
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