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I honestly don't know why I'm even doing this. I’ve got zero motivation to blog, felt like I had to clone myself just to get these thoughts out. Writing hypotheticals feels exhausting, and frankly, I don't even have the energy to grab a drink... but man, women and their jealousy—the sheer complexity they bring to the simplest things—it's actually fascinating.
I'm into (and yeah, I'll take the heat for saying it) this one woman (that's my universal term for them, though let's be real, they usually have more common sense than the guys 😉), but something is just fundamentally off. We've already talked about the lack of "chemistry," but it happens constantly. I'm well aware of how mood swings work, but is it really asking too much after all this time to get at least a fraction of the affection I show returned? Just enough to know she isn't a robot or, heaven forbid, some 🙄 type who wouldn't know what to do with herself. She never initiates anything; sometimes I feel like I'm dealing with a Lady (😲 Julius Caesar, for crying out loud, what is your actual name IRL???????)—like I'm living with a zombie. Look, I'm totally fine with being the one to reach out and make a move, but damn, enough already. Sometimes I just want to go down there for a little 😬
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I’ll give her one more month. If nothing changes, it's goodbye. Actually, why even bother? 🤔 The way things are, I at least stay in shape, and I'm basically building up 🙂. What I really need is just one other person (or maybe a few) on the side to keep my sanity. It shouldn't be an issue since women always seem to crave the ones who are unavailable, and that's exactly how I act when I'm busy. But even that can be a headache... trying to manage this one girl is hard enough, let alone a few others when everyone's hitting their monthly funk at the same time or if I run into someone looking to settle down... the scenarios are enough to give you a migraine. I feel like I'm destined to just be a lazy piece of trash, sitting around doing absolutely nothing (except my job duties) and staying a loyal customer of the alcohol industry, provided a good happy hour pops up—if not, then a mediocre one 😛
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"Screw those NFL players!!"
Yours truly 😎
I'm into (and yeah, I'll take the heat for saying it) this one woman (that's my universal term for them, though let's be real, they usually have more common sense than the guys 😉), but something is just fundamentally off. We've already talked about the lack of "chemistry," but it happens constantly. I'm well aware of how mood swings work, but is it really asking too much after all this time to get at least a fraction of the affection I show returned? Just enough to know she isn't a robot or, heaven forbid, some 🙄 type who wouldn't know what to do with herself. She never initiates anything; sometimes I feel like I'm dealing with a Lady (😲 Julius Caesar, for crying out loud, what is your actual name IRL???????)—like I'm living with a zombie. Look, I'm totally fine with being the one to reach out and make a move, but damn, enough already. Sometimes I just want to go down there for a little 😬
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I’ll give her one more month. If nothing changes, it's goodbye. Actually, why even bother? 🤔 The way things are, I at least stay in shape, and I'm basically building up 🙂. What I really need is just one other person (or maybe a few) on the side to keep my sanity. It shouldn't be an issue since women always seem to crave the ones who are unavailable, and that's exactly how I act when I'm busy. But even that can be a headache... trying to manage this one girl is hard enough, let alone a few others when everyone's hitting their monthly funk at the same time or if I run into someone looking to settle down... the scenarios are enough to give you a migraine. I feel like I'm destined to just be a lazy piece of trash, sitting around doing absolutely nothing (except my job duties) and staying a loyal customer of the alcohol industry, provided a good happy hour pops up—if not, then a mediocre one 😛
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"Screw those NFL players!!"
Yours truly 😎