And it's back again. The crying the hurting the I-don't-want-to-eat-ting.

I'm so tired.

So my two best male friends, C and P, now tell me in the same week they're seeing people. Now they both have, well, girlfriends.

And me, the funny woman in between them, mentor/sister/mother figure...is still alone.

I want to be happy because C has been trying to date for ages but kept getting rejected. And mercy, he's taken it well. No pity parties ( Read more... )

Well. I finally pushed the joint endeavour humour site I was working on ( Read more... )

So it's nearly 2am and my housemate is not back yet ( Read more... )

I want children, not a career.

The love of one, as opposed to the many.

I'd give all this up just to wake up to the same person everyday.

Have someone to spend Christmas and New Years and birthdays with.

Is that too fucking much to ask?

Wrote this for the dmhgficexchange and it was recommended in another community. Posted here to make it easier for other people to read ( Read more... )

Yep, he shagged somebody else last night ( Read more... )

It's all mostly good for the moment ( Read more... )

It's hard disentangling myself when the pet genuinely does care about my welfare ( Read more... )

I think my entanglement is due to end soon. After coming back from a friend's wedding, I feel incredibly dissatisfied with it ( Read more... )