Oh, my! Okay, not really. But I'm cooking a turkey. For Slate and his new boyfriend. And it will be yummy and good.
Anyway, I give up. On my knight. After an entire week of no contact, I think it's fair. Especially because we only talked for a week before that. I'm just done. I'm even done with Blonde, who, by the way, I ran into at the movie theater last night. I'm done with men, I'm done with trying, I'm done with looking and even hoping. Now it's just me and Amethyst. How frightening. How exhilarating. How...depressing, even. *sigh* One brief, shining moment and then total darkness, huh? Anyway.
Laters