to keep one's sanity is a herculean task in the face of today's chaos.
and valentine's day is around the corner. no one to keep me warm on that terrible day. i haven't really discovered the "tremendous" joy of being single.
being a bachelor at this age is not really something to be afraid of. it is just the creeping emptiness... the emptiness that seeps into your bones and locks your soul in a very tight embrace.
empty. void of meaning, of sense.