I feel like I'm in the washing machine, twisting, turning, scalding, a purging of the grim and grime. A necessary, but not happy, process to be part of.
I would love to SNAP all the pieces into place...and get my life back, wait, this IS my life....sigh.
Dating Sucks...A guy actually posted to let me know there is no "happily everafter" - hey, thanks for posting, nice to meet you too - but, I'm the one writing the story here.
There WILL be a damn "happily everafter"!
Well, despite the fact that I have been sliding miserably when it comes to getting my rooms rented out - a valuable source of income - it looks like its finally gonna happen. The movers are bringing in a new sofa bed and TV this weekend. Room is ready to go.
And so, Mush on ho...towards What?
Well, for now, let's just call it...."happily everafter". Damn it!
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