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[darkluna]

Is it too much to ask that clean sheets stay clean at least until they're on the bed? I mean, for fuck's sake.

My definition of "clean" is sufficiently broad that it basically means "Not covered in cat hair, and free of litter-dust pawprints," so really, not asking the world here.

In other news, I have given up all hope of finding true love in this lifetime because what's the sodding point.

Comments

[isrephael.livejournal.com]

I haven't the first clue how you live with that many cats. It would drive me insane.

Also, don't obsess over the guy thing. You're all that and a bag of chips. The bee's knees, in fact. Well, except for the freaky number of cats...
But, remember, you don't find true love. True love finds you.

[zinnea.livejournal.com]

True love doesn't just show up at your doorstep one day. If you're sitting at home watching TV alone every night, it's not going to find you. If you never talk to anyone when you're out in public, it's not going to find you. If your expectations are too extreme or your requirements too persnickity, you're not going to find true love.

Then again, I believe that true love is more than a list of requirements.

Sorry, not trying to jump on you here because I totally agree that Ms.Luna here needs to chill on the ol'obsessing thing but I think that a lot of people use the concept of "true love finds you" as an excuse to be all passive about it and then turn bitter when it doesn't happen.

[darkluna.livejournal.com]

I guess I was just saying, albeit in kind of a bitter way, that it's time for me to quit trying to make things happen. If love wants me, it's gonna have to come get me, because I'm tired of trying to meet it halfway.