Saturday, November 3, 2012

Eighty Percent

Everyone has someone.
By the time they're sixteen, eighty percent of all teens have met the person they're going to marry.
I have two years left, and then I am going to feel confined by statistics.
I will settle.
I will force myself to be part of the eighty percent.
Maybe by saying this I'm stopping myself.
But I doubt it.

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