I'm single and I live in London. It leads to some interesting situations. Which I write about on the internet (a decision I'm sure I will come to regret in later life).
But for now, here are (almost) all the gruesome details, with the most recent first:
What a surprise, I've fallen for my fuck buddy
My love/hate relationship with February 14th
That time I gave up on dating and then met this dude
And why it wasn't like that Sam Smith song
When my brain and my feelings just would not play ball
Taking a dude out of the friend zone is actually really hard
Believe it or not, I end up sleeping with this guy for 6 months
In which I discover casual sex is more complicated than TV tells you it is
In which I launch myself into singledom with gusto (and hairy legs)
