"At least you
have a boyfriend.
You're lucky."
Well my dear, your life doesn't become 100 times easier
with one. It becomes harder actually, if you were in my shoes.
If I had the balls to say it, I'd tell you about how often
I cry because of my boyfriend. If I had the nerve to go and
break the promises I made, I'd leave him. I'm miserable
right now, how is that considered
'lucky?'
