Monday, January 14, 2008

Honey, we're all damaged goods

This article just about broke my heart.


I kind of wish everyone would make this giant worldwide resolution to end up alone. Because we totally all feel this way at some point: can't let go of the ex, can't find anyone new, can't stop wondering if your standards are either too high or too low.

Too bad I have the sneaking suspicion New York Mag writers compose these articles instead of actual New Yorkers.


1 comment:

Anonymous said...

J'adore Sex Diaries. Totally fictional. Fucking depressing. Outright true.