So today I've come to realize I really have no business at this point in time to be searching for a relationship. I mean look at me. I'm overweight, I live with my mom, I don't have a car, and I don't even have a job right now. I've got nothing to show for how far I've come from.

Normally this would depress me. But for some reason, I'm okay with it.

I mean yeah, I'm LUCKY if I get to see friends once a week, but I mean... I got my DS, the internet, a roof over my head with family, and my own bed finally.

I guess it could be worse?