Conflicted

I'm torn. I want someone special in my life, but I don't want to deal with the BS of filtering through all of the losers and fuckboys on dating sites. Can't he just fall out of the sky and land in my bed?

Gratitude day 2

Already missed a day. Have the picture, never got it posted. 

Yesterday, I was grateful for friends that try to drag me out of my funk.

Grateful Day 1

Today I am grateful for my bed. It's where I go when I need to wallow in my own thoughts, in addition to being a comfy place to sleep.