ciroc

I don't know what to say. I just felt like updating my journal.

I finally got the nerve to tell you
How much you mean to me
You said I was your best friend
A real sweet guy
But that's all I'd ever be

How I love and hate The Ataris music. That is, I love the music and hate how it hits home.

So yeah, I finally told my neighbor how I felt. She said I was awesome but that she isn't looking for anything right now. Maybe she means it (the second part) but it really sounds more like a auto-response girls give. I don't know as I don't ask out many girls. Maybe I do wait to long to ask them out. But I don't want to rush headlong into a bitch (I'm not calling women bitches, but rather some are and those are the ones to avoid), so I wait a while.

In reality, I think they just aren't attracted to me and don't want to say it that way. Instead they say something that sounds like "this isn't a winning cap. please play again" and not "void where prohibited". I made myself laugh, though only a little.

In other news, I've taken up fencing again. I bought two knee braces and am able to once again lunge without fear of collapsing. Yay!

Ciroc is my new favorite vodka. I finally bought a bottle as it was on sale. It's a tad sweet (very tad). Smooth as fuck. Try it room temperature to fully appreciate the flavor.

Well look at that. A whole entry!