Things, in no particular order:
-I just finished dinner that consisted of New England clam chowder that I snagged from work, and pretzels. Livin' the high life, baby.
-I've slowly been working my way through
The Pervocracy, which is possibly my new favorite thing ever. Even though in a lot of ways I have very little in common with her-
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Amen! Giving all that time to another person is maddening. I just want to say, "Look, you're great, but I have a very busy schedule full of me spending time alone and you just don't fit into it." Because I give up my alone time when I start to date and that just makes me cranky.
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Yes, that's it exactly! And it's not just the giving up of alone time, because I do that with friends all the time, it's the hovering unspoken expectation of togetherness that I can't deal with. It's not like "hey, sorry, just feel like chillin' at home tonight," and if it's bar night with the guys, who the hell cares? If it's a date, hoo boy, gotta have a better excuse than that.
Part of that's perception, I guess, but most of it is the overwhelming need to be selfish with my time and space. /ramble
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