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“So, as I was (am) reading tons of research to gain new insight for the paper that is due in roughly three hours that I have yet to complete I came across this: (dun, dun, dun):
Newsweek explained in a article called “Too Late for Prince Charming”, college-educated women who are still single at 30 have only a 20 percent chance of marring. By the age of 35 this drops to 5 percent. Forty-year-olds are more likely to be killed by a terrorist. They have a minuscule 2/6 percent chance of tying the knot. I almost threw up on myself… and WAIT: WHO SAID THAT ALL WOMEN WANT TO GET MARRIED!!!! AH!l”

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Temptress

I’ve been hanging out with Johnny a lot lately. And I’ve told him about Zack and he smiles and replies, “That doesn’t matter, baby. It’s not like you’re going to kiss me, right?” And the thing is, I almost want to (and I know that makes me a terrible person). Johnny is everything that Zack is not—passionate, daring, complicated, intriguing and would treat me horribly if we dated. But thing is I do want passion—not just physical but emotional too.

Zack is everything a good girl would hope for. He treats me unbelievably well and does the little things to make me happy.

Sigh.

Maybe I’m not a good girl.

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chocolatebliss: jojochao: chocolate cupcakes with raspberry buttercream frosting There are certain times of the month where chocolate is a necessity not an indulgence.

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Passion vs. Compatibility Part 2

So Zack and I are great. Just great. Things are easy and fun. He’s kind, affectionate, responsible and giving—everything that I could want in a guy. He helped me pay for groceries. He’s taken care of me when I’m sick. He’s offered to buy me presents. He’s great. Then why do I feel like something’s missing?

There’s no spark in this relationship. I don’t feel as if I can devote my soul to him—I trust him, yes, but there’s that extra umph missing. I feel horrible when I think about it because there’s a part of me the longs for passion and love—true, undeniable love.

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Compatibility versus Passion

I will begin by saying, Zack and I have started dating.

Yesterday, at the grocery store, he turned to me and asked, “Are we dating?”

I shrugged, “I dunno. Do you want to date me?”

He shrugged, “Sure.” There was a pause. “I guess we’re dating.”

“I guess we are.”

Not romantic. At all.

But the good thing about Josh and myself is that we are compatible—so the relationship is very comfortable. I can joke around with him and he treats me nicely. It’s much better than the voltatile relationships I’ve had in the past. What this relationship does lack is passion. There’s no longing or heartache (or drama, thank God). I’ve kissed both Johnny and Robbie—they were both passionate men and this was the only thing they had in common. I kind of miss the passion, where my heart would beat uncomfortably whenever I saw the object of my affection. But, in all honesty, I prefer the reliability and security that Zack offers.

Compatibility wins. Take that, you hopeless romantics!

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