I’ve been on one date with this girl and I can’t stop thinking, “don’t mess this up, don’t mess this up.”
On this beautiful day, what I see is a sunny blue sky, but what I feel is a heavy gloom of depression.
Sometimes, the only way I feel at peace is by sleeping.
Why do I get excited when I get a text thinking that it’s from him…
Want to get over my ex.
Plan for a random hook-up.
Get incredibly drunk with cute girls.
Go to party with cute girls.
Make out on the dance floor with a cute girl.
Watch that girl make out with another guy 30 seconds later.
Remember why I don’t do this shit.
Cry with my friend for half an hour.
Call my ex and drunkly profess my idiocy.
Back where I started…