It's makin' me wait.
I'm at Red Lobster now. That'll teach her.
I'm excited that KittenDamsel is coming back this afternoon. I don't know if I should be excited or not. I don't even know if I'm allowed to be excited or not.
I have ice cream now!
I'm watching the Bewitched movie. It's funny.
I didn't give up my life five years ago, or even nine months ago. I traded it in for something better.
There are guys here arguing about which horse to breed that one filly with. I think they want to watch.
After a day of extremes, I've finally found a mood that suits me.
Leaving my house now. Going to Sam's, I think.
Now we're going to Denny's. I need to ask her about the ring.
There are lots of stobors running around out here tonight. One of them, though, might have been a cat.
I was just sitting here realizing that a year ago my life was filled with
happy potential. Maybe I should stop thinking about things like that.
I just got a phone number from a girl wearing a ring from a gumball machine.
I seem to do this a lot.
For one day, I had my sleep schedule back to normal. It was nice, being a
normal person, even if it was just for one day.
I just want to know what's going on. I deserve to be told.
The thing is, I still know this with every ounce of my being. I may
be the only one who knows it, but I'm not wrong. Not about this.
On my way to see HatGirl!
Now I'm at Rich O's. I don't know why.
Men are supposed to be robots without feelings until a girl wants them to
have feelings, and even then only the specific feelings that the girl wants
Managed to get my sleep schedule back to normal, but at what cost?
The thing about the response is, the request has to come first, or
it's presumptuous and arrogant. So make the fucking request already.
Tonight we are just hanging out at my house. The rest of the world is safe.
I think the weird kid should have won.