God, I’m awful at this.

It has been some time, hasn’t it?  I have logged 2 pretty good dates, two remarkably awful dates, lost another 5 pounds, and can now shop for jeans at normal stores.

I haven’t been writing.  I don’t just mean this blog, I mean I haven’t been writing anything.  I think I have writers’ block, but I’m not totally sure.  I get these ideas, and I think they could be good, so I jot them down, then when I try to work on them I write about 5 pages and there’s nothing more to say.  I think I should save all of them and perhaps the collection will make a really witty, unintentionally ironic novel when I’m famous enough to get away with that sort of shit.