thewildcard
I'm in this for the ice cream.
loveI have a male friend who believes everyone has exactly 200 soulmates born into the world. Some of them die, some of them don't speak your language, and most you never meet.
The theory there is that you're lucky if you ever meet one. And if you meet two? Well, that could be amazing luck or DIRE, depending on whether you're still with the first one.
It's outlandish, but always makes me think.
Another friend, when she feels lonely, reminds herself that the man she's going to marry is out there. She plans to be married someday, so he's somewhere right now. This very second. Making toast or something.
The theory there is that you're lucky if you ever meet one. And if you meet two? Well, that could be amazing luck or DIRE, depending on whether you're still with the first one.
It's outlandish, but always makes me think.
Another friend, when she feels lonely, reminds herself that the man she's going to marry is out there. She plans to be married someday, so he's somewhere right now. This very second. Making toast or something.
Glamorous and Delusional.
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