A Confession

Ok so I have a confession to make. I LOVE OLIVES!!!!!!!!! They are perhaps my most favourite food ever. Random, oh sure, but it is my blog so it doesn’t fucking matter. While I prefer green olives, I hesitate to rain on the parade of the black olive. Green just have that little something extra, they give ya a kick in the ass and make your mouth pucker. I am not only talking about the supermarket jar green olives but the olive bar green olives as well. In fact that is where my love of black olives comes into play. While I think the canned black olives are a far inferior olive to the jarred green olives, black olive bar olives rock my socks off. I love when I go to tapas bars and as a welcome gift they will put down a bowl of the yummy deliciousness known as olives. I also love that a lot of my friends do not care for this particular type of food, so I get to eat them all.

Ok I am done with the diatribe about my love affair with olives, but no fear as soon as I think of more to say there will be more.

A pit of loneliness

I must say that it is a very long time since I have written anything, although this is just for me I feel it is important to document my feelings. I have been feeling rather low lately, I can’t figure out why that is. I know that I don’t really like my job and that is definitely contributing to my unhappiness but what else is it? I have lost 50lbs and when I look in the mirror I still look the same, that makes me sad. Today is my 30th birthday and I am not dealing with it very well. Not a ingle one of my friends sent me a happy birthday text message/network or gave me a happy birthday call. They did celebrate with me on Saturday but I would have liked for them to acknowledge it is my bday. I must say though that my party rocked for the most part. I still felt very lonely, but ended up getting laid so that was fun.