Loner Girl


These days, I find myself alone most if the time. It’s a stark contrast to my people-filled and activity-filled holidays , and if I didn’t cram my social calendar then, I would probably resent my lonesome dove stance right now.


Cake for one. Hmp.

My family deliberately ignores me.
My coworkers don’t include me in their conversations or their jaunts outside the office, and they don’t even invite me to lunch.
I don’t have a group I run around town with, and I would suspect “body odour” except that i’m meticulous about hygiene and I smell deliciously of Escada’s Taj Sunset.

(To be continued…)


About ButterKate

Mistress of MuMu and Maximus ; highly complex Gemini; semi-jaded romantic; purveyor of inane and profound conversation; incessant chocoholic; caffeine-free; mad driver on the road; pheromone questor; control freak; neurotic disguised with calm outer appearance; sufficiently amiable when placid, terrifying when provoked; occasional ditz; sporadic provider of life altering insights; retired poet; provider of mischief as the need arises; patron of destiny advisers; truth-teller (yes, the emperor has no clothes).

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