Shot down. I have no luck with girls.
It’s only been one day without, and I must say, I already feel 10x less anxious.
I was just laying in bed and smacked my own nipple because I saw it out of the corner of my eye and thought it was a bug on my chest.
Somebody have sex with me then sing me a lullaby.
Fact: Girls stalk harder than dudes.
I got a cute young lady’s number tonight. Her name is Chenoa. :}
It’s Friday night and I have no friends.
Decided to stop smoking weed again so that I can attempt being social.
Also, I’d really like to find myself a lady. I realize this is implied, however, I think I might actually be ready for a relationship this time around.
Ok, cool.
