Not sure if you still look at my blog though but.
Sometimes I really do miss you. I’m not sure what we had because it was strange and I’ve never felt it with anyone else. I never felt doubtful of you I guess. I never worried that we would have nothing to do. I never worried about keeping you entertained or interested because we had the same interests and what we didn’t share we soon did. Out of everything I miss that the most. I miss being able to share things that I love with someone I love and not being made fun of or mocked or rejected for any of my interests.
In a relationship I wouldn’t care about looks or sex or not having money to go out or receive gifts or anything like that. If only I could have that again with someone. It’d be nice. Really nice.
I’m so annoyed by people when I attempted to look for more people to annoy me I got annoyed and deleted the tinder app
If you I help your ego get any higher you’ll be floating off into space.
So no, you’re not that attractive and your dick isn’t that great 👌