Love

This post may be a bit empathetic in nature. Of course just entering adulthood I have had my fair share of close encounters. My problem is the minds  warped sense of reality… This one girl I can’t get out of my mind, like for instance I stopped masturbating just so I could think of her more. Who does that!! Sadly though she doesn’t have the same extreme attraction to me as I do for her… though seemingly bragging I mean nothing by this, I’m beautiful… partially narcissistic I do say so myself. There must be something else but I don’t know what… This is a relatively small post compared to what I intend to write but I thought I would hit the personal shit soon just to be different or less mainstream… more in the mid-drift area