So Valentines is approaching, and I’m single, once again. Why is it so difficult to find love now a days?
Maybe it’s just me, when I fall in love, I get hurt and can’t fall in love again. Am I doomed to be unrequited lover? But I’m a girl, I can’t be that all the time. And I can’t write poetry about it all the time, it becomes tiring.
Maybe I should just wait till I’m 30, and in the meantime I just do other stuff, like practicing witchcraft.
Sex and the Arab Woman 