trade your life for mine…

you know that people always say the grass is greener on the other side of the fence. why does everyone think the grass is so green on my side? yep, i’m a career girl, who is single, can go where she wants to go, when ever she wants to… with basically no strings attached. but why would anyone think that this is the life? every friend i have is married. everyone. if i want to do something with someone, i either have to be a third wheel (my weekends) or take them away from their spouse (my tuesday nights). the other nights i sit at home trying to figure out how to make friends so that i don’t have to sit alone anymore. i really thought that if i put myself out on the internet, and i tried to make conversation, that i could find someone. who am i kidding. even those who said they would write back don’t. what is so wrong with me. i’m so tired of my ppp’s. i’m so tired of my life. i see how those really fat people happen… they are so depressed that they sit around and eat cadburry mini eggs all day long. then they get bigger, and they eat more… i can totally see it. the only thing that gets me out is miss daisy. i guess i’m really lucky, right? i have a dog. my dog won’t go to the bathroom in the backyard. so, there you have it.

if you are reading this, and you would like to do something, anything, i’ll even pick… just comment, or send me an email. better yet, call.