xfinitex

I am currently making a delicious omelette. (edit: said omelette has been turned into scrambled eggs because I had the heat up too high.) I woke up a few hours ago and am again coming to the inevitable conclusion that I need new friends. No one returns phone calls and the very idea of hanging out with anyone reliably has become laughable to me. I don't know, all I can say is that I'm glad I'll be graduating soon and moving on with my life.

Having ex's get married is strange. It's happening to me again and again. It's like I'm a real life good luck chuck, only without the sex.

I'm going to go eat my murderfood.

I might post again later.