Yes, I know I'm whining. But dammit, I waited over a goddamned hour for my stupid two minute appointment prebooked last week. I have my period and a severe headache and period pains. I went through an entire rainforest of assorted "sanitary items" today. The plastic alone probably has a half life of two million years. And dammit, I'm single.
You know how much I hate single? All this feminist bullshit means squat when you're without someone for over a year. Screw NEEDING someone. I don't need anyone per se. I really, really need companionship.
And I've started talking in italics again. Why do I insist on making it blatantly obvious to myself the precise reasons why I'm single?
You know how much I hate single? All this feminist bullshit means squat when you're without someone for over a year. Screw NEEDING someone. I don't need anyone per se. I really, really need companionship.
And I've started talking in italics again. Why do I insist on making it blatantly obvious to myself the precise reasons why I'm single?