Sitcom Sanity

Okay, let's get real.
I'm 21 years old, and have been dating various people since the age of 15. By now, you'd think I would have come to terms with the fact that break-ups happen, hearts get broken, people get sad, blahblahblah. But it's getting to a pathetic point right now, and sitting on my couch watching re-runs of Everybody Loves Raymond can only suffice for so long. You can only laugh at the misfortunes of others for a certain period of time before you have to start facing your own, and that's what I'm going to start doing. Facing my misfortunes. Woe is me, and all that fucking shit, is stopping right here. I can't keep feeling pathetic. It's a rule of life, when you get into serious, hardcore relationships, your friendships crumble a tad. But I can't let that effect my actions anymore. Sitting on my couch isn't going to get my sanity back. So, I say to myself, let's start doing the things I want to start doing, for myself, not for anyone else. Hooray!