In the last couple of months I have heard the following statements:
- "I didn't get married young. I was older. Waaaaayyyy older. I was, like, 28."
- "I can't imagine how it would feel to be in my thirties and still not married."
- "Men need to straighten up. We're the reason we're not getting married until we're older. I mean, I was thirty before I got married."
I am thirty-one. 30+1. 31. And I have never, no, not once, not ever been married. Ever.
Now, if you are reading this and you happen to be one of the wordsmiths who crafted one of these quotes, do not fret. I do not remember who said them. I am the most interesting man and/or woman in the world. Just keeping up with all the crap I say is totally hard. I don't have time to remember the specifics around what others say.
Do I want to be married? I think so. Do I feel inadequate for not being married yet? Not usually.
Sometimes I see really gross/mean/stupid people wearing wedding bands and wonder how they found someone to make it work with but I can't. Obviously I stop to make up stories about their gross spouse, who may or may not be part or fully mule, and the disgusting way they met and the stupid ways they keep the fire burning. Then I'm late for a very important date or my 16 gallons of ice cream have melted all over my cat food and body pillow cover*. So thanks for that, married people. Thanks.
To sum things up:
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Duh - it was made by the most interesting man and/or woman in the world.
Duh - it was made by the most interesting man and/or woman in the world.
*This has never actually happened because I don't like ice cream** very much. It may have happened with peanut butter m&ms though. That's what I get for shopping at Florida's Finest Outdoor August Candy Shop - Now shade-free!
**This is probably why no one wants to marry me.