Cherish my freedom? My freedom to do what, exactly? Read books, jerk off, watch TV? More work? And even if I do other things to occupy my time... that's all I'm doing... occupying my time. You mean to tell me, you'd rather go through your boring-as-hell routine of a life ALONE instead of being with someone who actually finds your boring-as-hell routine of a life somewhat interesting? Simply because you equate that with freedom?
You must have been in a controlling relationship. Two mature people don't HAVE to be joined at the hip. They don't HAVE to make their decisions jointly. Two people can have entirely seperate lives and identities and still find the time and the desire to be with each other.
How exactly does being in a relationship = loss of freedom?
And I started this post, so I won't shut the fuck up. Nyah.
Non
Last edited by Nonoxynol9; 2004-10-02 4:47 PM.
