Tried finding love, ended up debating the politics of it instead

So, I went in looking for romance and deep connections, and somehow ended up in an existential crisis about whether love is just a social construct dictated by policies and politicians. One minute, I’m thinking about flowers and candlelit dinners; the next, I’m defending Dead Poets Society like my life depends on it.

Did I find love? No. Did I win the argument? Absolutely.

At this point, I should probably just marry my own opinions.