I sat home all day yesterday. Flipping through my book, surfing the web and watching numerous movies. And today looks like about the same thing.
I been going to the gym in the mornings, runing lifting weights all that jazz. Figured Im off work might as well get some exercise. What I need is a lady friend. Someone to go to the movies with grab some lunch. And get some loving.
Whats weird is I have a few women who want the job. Not to toot my horn, but I was shocked to find out how many gals I knew were interested once me and my ex broke up.
So what's the problem? I guess I'm looking for that special something. Sure they are all great, we have fun, laugh, good conversations. The two that I hooked up with were amazing. I guess I just need that special thing. Does that make sense?
My ex who I still love, funny how that works, when we were together I smiled. I never stopped smiling. I looked like the fucking Joker. When I saw her my eyes lit up. My heart would beat harder. Shit I got aroused when we hugged.
That's what I'm looking for. That feeling. I guess we all are huh?
Shit. I need to get out. I'm going to the coffe shop. I'm reading A book about Abbey Hoffman.
Fuck The Free World!! Anarchy!! That kind of shit. It's pretty funny.
If anyone reads this shit. Thanks. Three comments is my record. One day i'll break it.
I been going to the gym in the mornings, runing lifting weights all that jazz. Figured Im off work might as well get some exercise. What I need is a lady friend. Someone to go to the movies with grab some lunch. And get some loving.
Whats weird is I have a few women who want the job. Not to toot my horn, but I was shocked to find out how many gals I knew were interested once me and my ex broke up.
So what's the problem? I guess I'm looking for that special something. Sure they are all great, we have fun, laugh, good conversations. The two that I hooked up with were amazing. I guess I just need that special thing. Does that make sense?
My ex who I still love, funny how that works, when we were together I smiled. I never stopped smiling. I looked like the fucking Joker. When I saw her my eyes lit up. My heart would beat harder. Shit I got aroused when we hugged.
That's what I'm looking for. That feeling. I guess we all are huh?
Shit. I need to get out. I'm going to the coffe shop. I'm reading A book about Abbey Hoffman.
Fuck The Free World!! Anarchy!! That kind of shit. It's pretty funny.
If anyone reads this shit. Thanks. Three comments is my record. One day i'll break it.
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My roomie told me yesterday that it's gonna take a pretty complicated guy to make me happy. I need someone who is secure with themselves, but not too secure so that I feel insecure. Know what I mean? I want to feel that high when I'm with someone..I know it exists...it's out there somewhere for you too. Sometimes I feel like if I don't settle for less I am going to die alone!
There...I think I have proved to you that I have read and understood you journal in it's entirety.
This comment could actually count as two!