- You’ve accepted your role as a third wheel.
- Or fourth. Or fifth.
- You’ve started to think you might actually stand a chance with your celebrity crush.
- You have trouble picturing yourself in a relationship.
- Me? A girlfriend? Do I even have time for that?
- Shave your legs? Meh.
- Shave your bikini area? Forget about it.
- Half of your bed: for sleeping.
- The other half: designated dirty clothes area
- You downloaded Tinder.
- Then deleted it.
- Downloaded it again.
- Then downloaded Bumble.
- You got to the point where you recognize the guys from app to app.
- Match.com is beginning to sound not so crazy.
- *boy likes Instagram photo* “omg does this mean he likes me?!”
- The only hand you’ve been holding is your manicurist’s.
- You truly don’t understand how people find rebounds so quickly.
- Where do you even meet guys?!
- Plus one events are panic inducing.
- So you always end up bringing a friend.
- You’ve tried figuring out what could possibly be making you so undateable.
- But you realized you’re perfect, and it’s definitely the options in your area.
- When you spot a happy couple your immediate reaction is an eye roll.
- Your family doesn’t even bother asking if there’s “someone special” in your life.
- What’s a date?
- You’ve thought about getting a pet.
- Or force the pet you already have into cuddling with you.
- RIP free food.
- You’ve thought about lowering your standards.
- Then laughed that off because not everyone deserves you..
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