I may not be in the right mindframe to even be writing on this damn thing today... but oh well. I'm gonna anyway.
Kris, the newly single Rambler of uber Shambled thoughts:
... is apartment hunting, and not a big fan of it. Toronto is home to a lot of cheap places in seedy areas. I do not want to be in one.
... is a serial monogamist who has not been overly single since she was 17. That's 9.5 years ago. Welcome to a new journey. This is going to be strange.
... has recently and miserably become good friends with her couch and is considering a long-term serious relationship with it. Please stay tuned.
... is watching the Bachelor because no other channels are working. Really? People like this stuff? And believe that a crapload of chicks have "fallen in love" with some random dude because the producers say they have to? And that this dude is going to pick out a wife from the gaggle o' skanks? I see... you gullible little monkeys.
... has had a permanent sick feeling in her stomach for the past couple of weeks and is liable to burst into tears at any given moment. This is not the kinda chick she wishes to be, and hopes it passes quickly.
... ate poutine and mozza sticks yesterday and felt a bit better. Even if only for a moment.
... is still not sure whether she'll stick it out in Trawnna, or head on back to Niagara. Decisions, decisions. Never was any good at making them.
... is not a big fan of this "loneliness" thing.