Dunsky.

This is my goodbye to everyone on here.

I no longer care to write about what I'm feeling or thinking.

I'm going back to the way it used to be.

I'm going to look out for number 1, and keep my feelings to myself.

I never was good at opening up,

and I gave it a shot for a few years,

and I can say with honesty nothing good has come of it.

As for this blog, I basically never post anymore,

so I'm going to let this slowly die an honourable and dignified death.

Best wishes to all of you out there.

Fuckitol.

Where?

Bachelor Meal Time.

Tonight was one of those rare nights when I was in the mood for something other than garbage food.

So in true bachelor form I took the three first ingredients I saw in the fridge:
1 red onion
1 can of tuna
feta cheese

I sliced up about a quarter of the onion and sauteed it in olive oil until it was just starting to show some browning.
I then sprinkled on a generous dose of garlic powder.

Add in some ground up feta cheese for about 15 seconds,
and then take it off the oven.

Throw it all into a bowl of waiting tuna,
and voila:
Dinner.

And to my surprise it tastes pretty damn good.

.......

If you know, youre single and can live with the easiest route to "food."

Woof.

Dog?

Dog.

Puppy?

Puppy.

Now?

Now.