Awkward
I have not visited this journal since its creation. I found my previous (my first) entry to this journal amusing in that it appears to have predicted much in one aspect. My love life, if you can call it that, has reduced to a series of dry and awkward appointments. I put too much weight on initial contact and frighten them away with my honesty as I list one wacky, compulsive habit after another. I think it's probably the compulsive hair cutting that disturbs the boys the most.