It's times like these that I wish someone would shoot me in the face with a metaphorical shotgun. I don't understand women and I guess i never will. Words of advice. Don't tell me that you want to date me and then decide a few days later that you don't know what you want. Pick something and stick with it. I find that it's easier that way. So as we can tell, my date tonight didn't go so well, and I may be a little bit drunk. But I do wonder why I can't find the simplicity and only the complications.
quella:
So you're suddenly a magnet for fickle women? Not fair, not deserved either. 