hopelessstar

I made a decision and I know that I regret it for all the wrong reasons. Someone needs to give me the right one.


The way the weather keeps going, I'm going to get might lonely. Cold nights make me dread curling up by myself in my queen sized bed. Priority number one always becomes having a warm body in bed to press myself up against. I don't want a commitment, I just want attention.

I'm fielding applications, but I doubt I'll actually pick anyone.

I cook. I don't expect you to pay for everything. [Which does not mean I'll pay for everything either] You must treat me the way I deserve to be treated. You must like to kiss, cuddle and watch movies in bed. You can't move in, but if you want to leave some stuff here, I'll make some room in my dresser for some of your things.

Oh, and just one more thing. Roses are so cliche. If you bring me flowers, give it some real thought.