Turns out that girl I couldn’t get the other night is married. So no loss. In fact, I’m telling myself that the only reason she wasn’t all over me is because she has a husband. (I think that I wrote about that. If not, too bad. I’m sure you can figure it out.) So yeah, I’m pretty much irresistible.
I’ve also decided to stop adding two spaces after full stops. I guess that it was only convention in the time of typewriters and monospace fonts because it was hard to tell when a sentence ended and began. Two spaces fucks up formatting in some cases now that we have truetype fonts and shit. Or something like that. Anyways, I’m conforming. I’m no philistine. It’s hard to get used to though. I keep having to backspace my extra space. I suppose old habits are hard to break.
HEY. Some girl added me on Facebook that I met a while ago at a party. I thought she was kinda cute and I hit on her and everything but nothing came of it. Then like two months later she adds me on Fazbuk. Good sign.
Okay, c’est tout. Bye.
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