I'm 22. I think I'm fairly good looking. I'm in school. I have a job. I have a car. I live on my own with roommates in a nice house in a pretty nice neighborhood in a rather prestigious town. Hell, I'm even pretty well endowed. I'm a little squishy (due to not being able to work out as much as I used to), and not in the shape I was in my teens.
In short, I have had three dates with three separate girls in a week and a half. All were fail. I have no idea why. I behaved myself, was polite, I even had them laughing through the whole night. Meh. This is what I get for trying to date girls my age. I think I should just stick to cougars, they fucking LOVE me.
In short, I have had three dates with three separate girls in a week and a half. All were fail. I have no idea why. I behaved myself, was polite, I even had them laughing through the whole night. Meh. This is what I get for trying to date girls my age. I think I should just stick to cougars, they fucking LOVE me.