However, this is not the point.
The point is, I am single again. And every time this happens, I naturally search for a project to distract myself. Now, I don't need a distraction per se but I do feel the need to continue the habit of creating something out of the ashes. So, like never before, I'm going to exploit my single-ness in the form of this blog, which shall be written in for however long I stay single--and from the look of it all, this is going to be a long year of adventures.
Yes it's not January. But so what?
It's time for a New Year's Resolution all over again.
I resolve to stay single. No matter what. The dating game is over for me. I'm getting too old for love (and yet I claim to only pretend to not believe), but I'm growing especially comfortable with lust, the consequences of lust and the temporary effect of it in my life. Now let's get this blog started.
My name is Aurelia and I don't like where I'm living right now. But it's not a big deal, I've been known to deal with heavier thoughts. I moved from a large city (15 million) to a small town (3000) in search for the great adventure I've been waiting for. But all I got is a very long journey towards self-discovery (what a lousy concept), and great big battles with the opposite sex (well, mostly). Kent night gave me the determination to explicitly admit that I miss running around with the intention of conquering a man. Maybe it's in my nature to be restless.

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