So there i was, a very honest male. Who just practically sweats ethics and spits out smut from his own lips, In the springtime. And there she was... delecate and thin. Glasses to boot. What a mind, etc.. i've gotta do something to correct the fact that she didnt take my half correct confidence in myself.... its killing me. She looked like zoey deschhh... and i felt like noone but me, an unsoiled act of genuine insiration, would be the differential in our height and weight differences. So bummed out.
But anyway. When life tells you yes and THEN no. What to do but want to shove it all inside or stalk a freaking nerd haven. Or just explode. No help for guys, ya know?
No help for psych smitten jason bourne types,,, peggy.
Anyway... bought my bow and arrow. Gonna take some target practice. Mondays the first day. Still need to buy everything but the hatchet. Its gonna be good.
