much has happened in the last few months. i moved in with my boyfriend and then moved out last week. i also quit my job last week and will be starting my new job this week. i have been experiencing high levels of anxiety and depression. what else? that's about it. i've decided to start posting again in the hopes it will help inspire me to write more in general. so. . .
uh. not today.
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Good grief! You pour out your heart and there is old superlong, offering his picture of 'big penis'. For shame!
I was THIS CLOSE to moving in with my abusive boyfriend, then we fought for 2 solid days and I am now single, at my sister's and also feel like I am fighting off waves of panic and anxiety. Best of luck to us both- and best of drinks.
I just came home from work, reread what I wrote and I am ASHAMED that I said "best of luck". Ugh! What a dork! Lame! Lame!
I am off to go look at a suite on Commercial Drive (hell, but convenient). I would be sharing it with a 40-something gay male, and from his email, is an alumni from SFU. I think an older gay male is exactly what my life needs these days. Now that I am single there is a risk I may butch out!
no, there certainly won't be any butching out allowed if there's an older gay man around, especially an academic type. no - i'm afraid it will be all stravinsky, boston ferns and "antique road show" for you from now on, which admittedly will be a nice change of pace.
can you believe i'm listening to "strut" by sheena easton right now? wendy, this IS your post break-up anthem.
(p.s. - welcome back, french maid)
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