My brain hates me
I really thought that having a no strings fun relationship with no real emotional attachment would be easier. Realizing it’s not the relationship, it’s me. I still get confused about stuff, I still screw things up, I still overthink and second guess. The problem really is me.
It’s fine. If we don’t hook up again I will be fine. But if we do, I need to initiate an actual conversation about the parameters of this thing.
In other news, I went to SH3 today and had a blast. And I agreed to hare in May for my 50th birthday. Fun!
It’s fine. If we don’t hook up again I will be fine. But if we do, I need to initiate an actual conversation about the parameters of this thing.
In other news, I went to SH3 today and had a blast. And I agreed to hare in May for my 50th birthday. Fun!