I am totally, 100% convinced, that I am not meant to be in any sort of real relationship. I'm annoyed too easily, I think.
Guys really fucking annoy the shit out of me.
I just tried hanging out with this guy my friend hooked me up with. He's a great guy. Funny, nice blah blah blah. He just left. He got here at like, 12:30. I kinda wanted him to leave at 12:32.
Ugh.
Despair my child. It doesn't get any easier.
Oh yeah, that's right Beth, encourage the poor kid.
"I got news for you. If it wasn't for the toilet, there would be no books." --- George Costanza.
