Trying To KIT

Two more 100 calorie protein drinks, obviously some emo-eating, but also hunger. So I caught up on some entries and for deeper reasons than I wish to explore at the moment, the euphoria of the new space is sinking into a quagmire of stagnating unpacking and the strange sort of loneliness that comes from sharing space with a compatible person who is not the one or even someone to sleep with or hug. Something like that, if anyone understands, ever. Oh come on, stop the depressive thoughts, you can choose better than those old thinking errors. Yes, trying to keep in touch,but with whom? Me? Of course, who else cares to delve into the depths. One of these days I might again. This one complains so much. So why am I laughing?

Maybe it's time for a new blog?

Narf :}