The universe is fucking with me. It's been a bizarre couple of days.
It began with my ex from '08ish, Nathan, IMing me. It culminated in a 3 hour conversation, an email, and an apology for fucking me over and being an asshole after we broke up, leaving me devastated and thinking it had been all my fault. This allowed for this massive weight to be lifted off of me. Because of this, this conversation that I could never have dreamt to, I sent Ichi an email that ended with "...you should ask me out sometime." He's texted me more the past few days. Correlation? Likely.
My attractive customers at work have noticed something changed in me. Unexpected.
We had an open mic night last night at my house. Fantastic music happened. The night ended with cuddling with a dreadlocked guitar player. We, him, his friends, and I, are going to these hot springs tonight.
Happiness is attractive? What?
It began with my ex from '08ish, Nathan, IMing me. It culminated in a 3 hour conversation, an email, and an apology for fucking me over and being an asshole after we broke up, leaving me devastated and thinking it had been all my fault. This allowed for this massive weight to be lifted off of me. Because of this, this conversation that I could never have dreamt to, I sent Ichi an email that ended with "...you should ask me out sometime." He's texted me more the past few days. Correlation? Likely.
My attractive customers at work have noticed something changed in me. Unexpected.
We had an open mic night last night at my house. Fantastic music happened. The night ended with cuddling with a dreadlocked guitar player. We, him, his friends, and I, are going to these hot springs tonight.
Happiness is attractive? What?
Yes a troubled attractive girl is still attractive but not as much as a happy attractive girl.