Beyonce - Countdown
Even though I don’t have a man, I still listen to this song on repeat when I go running. Not only is it catchy as all hell (and the video fucking rules), but it makes me feel hopeful. Hopeful for a time when I feel that excited about a guy again. Because you know what? I do pretty alright on my own. And I’m willing to wait until someone makes me feel the way this song makes me feel. Just so I know that it might be something real.