We fight loneliness with BAD, BAD, BAD relationships.
Last night, my girlfriends and I went out. I didn’t care what the guy even looked like. I was tired of being alone and tonight was going to be some guys lucky night. The next morning however neither one of us thought that had been true. God, I hate my life!!
We thought we hit it off. We talked all night and she held my hand and looked deep into my eyes. Later I found out she was near sighted and trying to look interested while she waited for me to ask her back to my place. Not your best when really lonely?

