shifter

I'm think I've just hit my half-annual emotional crisis.

This happens regularly so its not a new thing. There comes a point where things get the better of me for no apparent reason and I turn into a blubbering mess or a gibbering idiot. Whichever comes first really. My close friends generally find out about this early on, and its usually triggered by a female of some sort, but sometimes its not.

It comes down to worrying about stupid shit that I would normally dismiss and laugh at it a manly fashion. HA HA HA! I'd say. But every so often something will get me down, and get the better of me.

Truth be told I'm a bit of a softy, a bit of a hopeless romantic underneath and I like hugs.

On to the manly man Glen news:
- I am a captain
- I gave blood
- I got stabbed in both arms when giving blood.

That above right there is a point where I probably shouldn't be so laid back. Apparently blood wasn't flowing well out of my left arm. Some say this should be cause for concern, I was all Yeah, whatever man.

- I trained on the field for hockey

This is not normal in any way shape or form. I think it was 3 years ago I last did this.

- Lastly, I met a girl who I really like.

But I'm not sure its completely the same level. See above for the Glen wussbagness.

I'd like to give shout outs to people I've hung out with recently, but I don't want to upset anyone because for anyone who bothers to read my random rants I'd like to hang out with you too.

So yes. Despite all of that, Glen wants hugs. He will not turn you down.

P.S Posh's recent set was the coolest thing ever. In the last 3 months.

P.P.S. Turns out I'm an idiot.