Photo from a MySpace ad.
Am I the only one who thinks it is sadistic to convince people that they are not whole without another person? Your “other half”? Are you kidding me? “You complete me” is not a statement I ever want to make. If I am not a complete person without you, it means that being with you is not a choice, it’s a necessity. You are nothing but love-spackle, here to fill in the holes in my self esteem.
Yes. I just said Love Spackle.
