Single, sad, lonely, fuck..

What will life be like for single people? Before Valentine's Day, will you survive or fall?

It's getting close to Valentine's Day, turning 30, but I don't have a boyfriend. What should I do? Each year I survive by sticking to my friends, wherever I go. We can go happily anywhere with you. And every year the number of single people will decrease, decrease, decrease, decrease, except for me.

Then he found a way to travel to a relative's house instead. Each year there will be a lot of questions. Do you have a girlfriend yet? Is your younger sibling going to get married? It's like that. It makes me shiver every time I have a relative's rich day.

The one I found here was taken by a friend. A relative and friend grabbed it. My friend is too close. We've known each other since childhood. Everywhere you look, you're like your own relative. last resort Acting like a workaholic and occupying the room Do a solo evening with a volunteer driving for a friend. Very sad life..

Some days I sit and look at my phone laughing, it's very expensive. Aside from work numbers, customer numbers, co-workers, Grandma, Uncle Gong, Nong Noong, there aren't any other free time activities besides scratching the cat's butt and scratching the dog's breasts. If I don't pick up the cup and go for a walk, I can hardly find it. People, it's been a long time since you've met someone who saw you and said, wow, so cute. Once I searched for a profile that already had a husband, it was over..

They even prepared to close the line a week in advance. Clear work Saying goodbye to home until you find a place to die on a mountain to escape the smell of love. It's really spooky. Holding hands together, wearing the same colored shirts, same pattern, watching a romantic movie, hanging out at an ice cream shop and adding toppings of hearts and Pooh bears. This is really scary for single people.

Riding a motorcycle, this is a harrowing picture all over two lanes of the road, clinging to your ass, chin to your shoulder, even to your shoulder. Especially in the cold weather, this is a clear picture of hell. Some years are brutal. My younger sibling calls to give me some snacks to lower my ass. He grabbed his girlfriend and sat on it. There were two people talking together. My job is to meet, pay, and it's over. I couldn't stop eating, I never asked. Very sad life..

Dating apps are the answer. Some can, some can't. Met a hungry tiger Met Sodthip sometimes In the end, I stopped using every app,, leaving only the desire channel. Life is only this good, what a shame..

Raising generations each year Losing children and grandchildren of friends. They are multiplying everywhere, except me..

The last chance of survival Widowed mother, deserted mother, we've talked enough, I'm considerate of the little one. This life is really difficult..

It's been a long time since I've met someone who's single too, but it's not his choice. You can get lonely again. Talk, talk, talk.

Because the desire is natural. Distribute funds and pay. Each year there is not much. There is no such thing as freedom under the navel anywhere, so much so that there must be a toy to help with good lubrication, a great cylinder, but not full of emotion, what a shame.

The rest of your life has to be Fuck, Fuck, Fuck and Fuck. When you have the opportunity to get involved, you have to wear a lion's heart. Fuck until evening, until morning, worthy of patience and tolerance. Because it almost overflowed from my throat. This life is not easy when there is someone to take care of each other..

But life always has a way to go. Even though I'm lonely, I haven't forgotten to gather good things. On the way each year, come and admire The story of single people must be patient and continue searching for the right person..