"Nothing fixes a thing so intensely in the memory as the wish to forget it."

Ok, here's the truth.. I haven't been kissed in a long time. Well, there was this one time over the summer, but it was forced and horrendous and I felt obligated.. and after my obligatory few seconds, I pulled away and ran inside. It's been a while since I've felt something more than the desire to run far far away.

I know it's not a competition, but my ex is all in love and stuff. Has been for a while. Woohoo. No, I'm happy for him. I'm more upset that I can't say the same for myself.. not even close. The only one who has shared my bed in ages is my dog. He's a great cuddler, but he's only 6 lbs, so he's just a little itty bitty spoon. I'm not sure why I'm admitting all of this.. I'm not sure I would admit it if it were the complete opposite. However, this is the Twenty Something Kvetch, and this is a big kvetch. Hi. I'm 25 and single. It's really not abnormal, I'm just over it. I would never date anyone just to avoid being alone, which is good, but makes me awfully picky.

Sara Barielles' new cd is brilliance. Pure brilliance.

K, that's all I've got for now.