Who needs a boyfriend? I don’t even want one anymore.

Not only does it suck pining for one, but once I get them I feel like it’s another responsibility dumped on me, and that I have an obligation to see them/make the relationship work. I’d much rather have a close, hot friend to flirt or makeout with now and then, but stay totally casual and spontaneous.

Maybe this means I’m not emotionally mature enough for one. I’m fine with that!