"I'll never find the right guy," I heard the young guest at the wedding shower sigh.
"Don't give up," urged an older woman. "Every pot has a lid."
"Or," a cynical voice behind her offered, "you could just be a skillet."
"Don't give up," urged an older woman. "Every pot has a lid."
"Or," a cynical voice behind her offered, "you could just be a skillet."
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*side note* This is exactly how I feel right now.
When I was younger, I thought I was a pot but
now that I am older and wiser (and hmmm bitter?),
I think I just might be a skillet.
More on that some other time...
When I was younger, I thought I was a pot but
now that I am older and wiser (and hmmm bitter?),
I think I just might be a skillet.
More on that some other time...
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