I suck at blogging, so I'll keep it short and to the point: Still alive, still single, new job, sprained wrist in a hardcore-cartoon-fall, enjoying the mild winter but anxious for summer, SGs are hot, and I've been going out less (which, remarkably, means more money in the ole chequing account.)
That about sums it up.
Also,
I think I like this lady. (Warning: Major epic satire on a political level.)
http://www.philly.com/philly/news/politics/20120302_Wilmington_resolution_urges_equal_rights_for_sperm.html
That about sums it up.
Also,
I think I like this lady. (Warning: Major epic satire on a political level.)
http://www.philly.com/philly/news/politics/20120302_Wilmington_resolution_urges_equal_rights_for_sperm.html
I try to think of it as a longterm phase, that something will come along. But I almost think it's thinking that that holds me back, if that makes sense. If I just keep thinking something will change, I'll always be let down. I almost have to accept that this is just my life, and I made it this way. Which sounds more depressing than it is, I swear!