#WritcoStoryPrompt77

Have you ever felt jealous of other couples?

Have you ever felt being the third-wheel?......

Well......I always find myself in the third wheel bin. Just another tattered doll for play and pleasure. A female, Woody from the movie: Toy Story I suppose.

Its not the idea of being a third wheel.

In fact, I believe more people has or have been the accompanying, awkward third wheel in some point his or her life.

It is not temporary but the permanence of being stuck in placement that gets me. It is also the long term labeling, the picking and sorting from toy bin itself that shruggs myself the wrong way. The picking from the bin and the placing back of the same bin.

Oh, The hate and the irony of it all.

Playing the less or least intelligent one of the bunch. Funny to sit back and watch people be ok with labeling and putting I, myself or any other person in the predicament.

As if you, or anyone have not notice the dating life has been a complete castratropy. Dating has not been good hunting for it rather seems dating is to I than I to it. If you know what I mean.....

A deep breathe comes out as she (I) flops down on the sofa while putting my head back and covering my face with the most recent cooking magazine.

Maybe it is just I have a problem with dating. Maybe it is my approach or outlook..... Thinking out loud)..............Ah ha, I got it it is my outlook the way I been going about the wrong way or mindset....As much I would like believe that is the truth I can never fully believe that idea. I know no one is perfect. And I admit I have not always made a very good, sound decision. However, I always make effort and I always try.

I am honest.I am true.
True to my values and what I care about.

Aghhh, I do not know. All I know is that love seem farther away now than ever. I have my career to think about. I guess that is not too bad.

My marital time clock is ticking and it is not slowing down. The more I run from being the third wheel or being in anything remotely close. The faster the actuality or something to someone try to force ably pulls myself into or close proximity.

I need new friends.

A new place, a new career, and a new start.

A mid life makeover does not sound so bad at the moment.

I believe everyone should have at least one midlife crisis or quarterly life crisis in her or his lifetime.

When their is no change. No fun or excitement. Life can be a little difficult.
There is suppose to be change. There is suppose to be anew. To help and restore for fresh new and opened about self and outlook.

Funny no matter how I seem to change or go seperate. There is no excitement. The city is dry of jobs and men. If you to think about it is missing decency.

I guess it is just signs of the times I guess.

I find myself changing or never settling because I never found anything that I could see myself doing anything. Or even being with someone that could make myself to get happiness even in the smallest gesture.

Life is full of it sometimes.

Making the best of a situation is all the more.

Happiness is freedom.

It is choice.

Dating is a fun and have its advantages.
I suppose it has perks. As just as much as it has its downfall.

There is a secret of mine I never really had a dating life. I am a bookie. I love books, writing, photography, art/galleries, movies, and plays.

Funny people say you your environment or a product.

I am not....I feel distance and foreign even in the ones that are close to me.

I had ever been good with friends or talking to people.

I have a always been a Solomonist.

Funny it is not particular a choice I would given to myself but it chose me.

Woman of the traveling society.

I suppose I feel as though some days more than most.

A healthy dating lifestyle is necessary.

I will always be a singles girl. A city girl. A country girl.

Third wheel lover charm factor.












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