Cat obsessed
My vacation is ruined knowing that 1,800 miles away my cat pooped on the living-room floor.
My vacation is ruined knowing that 1,800 miles away my cat pooped on the living-room floor.
It really sucked that my only friend among the dozens of people there was the one in the casket.
The best conversation I've had in six months is when the girl I love and I copy-and-pasted One Sentences to each other through AIM.
I drunk dialed a wrong number and had one of the most enjoyable conversations I have ever had.
As I walked away from the airport alone with my head held high, shoulders back, and eyes red from crying, I finally knew what it meant to be a military wife.
The Sufjan Stevens-induced ecstasy flashback made me realize how much I disliked my life in an unaltered state.
With all the tags for "college" I finally feel connected to my age group.
Moving from Los Angeles to a town not even noted on any major map has made me realize that when it comes down to it, we are all alone.
When I get scared at night, I look out at the fisherman's boat and feel safe knowing I am not alone.
I find fictional characters to be better than real people because fictional characters are whatever I want them to be.
What if, for me, socializing has sincerely become a chore, a burden to have to deal with during times when I can't enjoy solitude?
I'd never been as bored as I was on our first date, but I'm taking her out again tomorrow night so that I don't need to be alone.
It's the emptiest feeling in the world when you know your friends are out having fun, and you are at your dining room table, weeping and scrapbooking.
After watching the movie and realizing how lonely I was, I seriously considered hiring a tutor just to see what it would lead to.
Today, I went to a store and bought a fancy wallet to match an organizer someone in the office said they really liked.
The work week seems to be a repeating blip that echoes a nasty scratch on the record of life.
In this empty house I called home, it was there I knew I was to be lonely the rest of my life.