I didn't realise how much I had changed since living with someone for 2 years
I lived along for 4 years and loved it, but last night I didn't know what to do with myself. I accidentally stayed up really late because I didn't have someone saying it's bedtime. And this morning I crept awround for about 20 minutes before I remembered I could stomp around and make loads of noise if I wanted.

I went to the supermarket and it was well scary. I've forgotten how to look after myself.
( Kitty v1.0 desperately naive, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:27, 2 replies, latest was 16 years ago)

I've lived on my own
for nearly 10 years now. I was all up for moving in with the bloke when I had to find a new place just before Christmas, but he didn't want to, and the more I think about it now the more I'm incredibly unsure about co-habiting.
(berk, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:29, Reply)

Initially I was, the first guy I let move in with me used my flat to sleep with loads of women
but Wiggy moved in without me noticing, so it was a gradual adjustment. Plus he loves cooking, so bonus.
( Kitty v1.0 desperately naive, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:38, Reply)

Oh man!
I know exactly what you mean. It's only thanks to gmail talk that I remember it's night time (especially during college holidays). I've only just got the hang of supermarkets again, and still only sometimes
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:32, Reply)

I couldn't find golden syrup because I always think it's on the cooking aisle when it's not
and I realised last night that whenever I look for it on the cooking aisle he belms at me and goes and gets it from some mysterious place and that I don't know where that place was.
( Kitty v1.0 desperately naive, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 16:39, Reply)

Yeah, it's a special place where only blokes are allowed.
You've got the vote and are allowed to wear trousers, control of Golden Syrup supplies is the only thing we've got left.
(Cave Duck, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:06, Reply)

YAY I totally got one over on the system
I had porridge and golden syrup for lunch which I totally bought for myself! go me!

wait, that could just mean I look manish enough to get into the department
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:08, Reply)

they probably overheard you talking about having a shit
and were all "she can't be a girl, they don't do that"
( Kitty v1.0 desperately naive, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:10, Reply)

if it means getting golden syrup
I'm breaking cover
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Wed 28 Jul 2010, 17:12, Reply)