Life is getting weird. Montana Man is attempting a resurgence. I must resist, no matter how fucking tired I am of being alone.
All I want for Christmas is for this to be last Christmas I spend alone.
I am 33 years old ~ the last thing I should be doing is being alone or schlepping it up to my parents to wallow in my aloneness.
I am so tired of this broken record, every holiday alone.
At what point do I say enough is enough, give up and live a partial dream?