I feel like all we do is settle. I did once.  Fear of being alone? Makes me want to listen to “Time is Running Out” by Muse. Does anyone every truly end up with who they’re meant to be with? And what the hell determines this?! Maybe it’s multiple people, throughout our lifetimes. For longer periods of time. Kind of invalidates the idea of marriage. All I know is that my prospects aren’t looking well and if anyone is running out of time, it’s me! Fuck, you only live once… ONE TIME. That’s all you’ve got