deathtoforls

Ok, so I'm coming to a pretty crappy realization....I am a total slut master. Why does my libido drive me to do inappropriate things constantly? Not that they arent plenty fun, but damn, even I think I need to slow down. Supposed to go see a show tonight with a total freaking stranger...a bit nervous, so I'm sure I'll end up drinking before and during to quelch the gnawing anxiety. As a social hermit, I can say with all honesty I need to get out more and get past giving a damn what other people think. With that said, I'm off to shop in a continual attempt to never do laundry again. It's just easier to buy new clothes when all mine are dirty, though my credit card is really starting to reach its limits with this mentality and practice.