Well, there's plenty of fish in the sea. ... But apparently not for you. Maybe you can find unconditional love with a carrot?
I haven't read any Plath in a very long time. I have The Bell Jar lying around here somewhere, I'll have to dig it out. Thanks for inspiring me. Now I'm going to have a smoke and feel pretentious since I just recently unquit.
Or I suppose you could give me a poison... I'm an arsenic girl myself. Nothing like major organ failure to liven up an otherwise dull night.