Dating : Ever find your own dating life laughable?

I do. Every day. Except for the days I’m being heartbroken over the dumbest shit. Give me a solid 3–5 working days, 4–6 bottles of wine and 5–7 tubs of Ben & Jerry’s and then I realise “this shit is fucking hilarious”. At the bright young age of 21, I feel I’ve lived a lifetime of dating experiences. I obviously haven’t, but with the life cycle of modern relationships being about 4 weeks max and the ease of moving swiftly on through cult platforms such as tinder and bumble, I’ve definitely gone through my fair share. So tonight, 2 working days into a recent heartbreak, on my 3rd glass of wine and half way through a fresh tub of caramel chew chew, I’ve decided I’m gonna document this whirlwind of emotions. Don’t get me wrong, if you find my breakdowns entertaining, win fucking win, but I’m mainly here because my friends/family/anyone within a 20-metre vicinity is sick of my shit. So, here we fucking go.