I sometimes wonder, if there's a "the one" out there for everyone, you know, someone you're meant to be be with. And I wonder if I did meet my "the one", would I fuck it up? But on the other hand, if there were "the one", then would they understand, because they are "the one", and you'd stay with them? And then I think, maybe I'll try and screw it up with every girl I fancy to test if she is "the one". Or maybe there isn't a "the one" for everyone, because that would be far too complicated. And if you like someone, then you like someone. And if they don't like you then so what, you'll meet "the one" someday... OH YEAH THAT'S RIGHT. Plus the odds of meeting that one person out of the other 6,999,999,999 people on this Earth is pretty bloody unlikely. And that is how I spent my Valentine's Day (Y)
