Well, tonight is the night. I'm going to go to Das Bunker and dance with the guy that I don't really like. I really want to go tonight but I don't want to see him. He's bring his friends. Euw. I don't want to be the only woman there with a bunch of loser guys. I'm sorry but Chris is a loser. Why do I always get the losers who like me? I never get the cute sweet guy with tattoos and piercings. I get the old creepy men or loser guys who are too short for me and have no balls. It drives me crazy. When is it my turn? I want to have a sweet guy like me and run after me. But, no, not yet. Someday...soon I hope because I want some good loving. I want to make out and have hot dirty sex. That's what I want right now. Damnit.
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Im not a loser though. Im OK.