Jan 09, 2006 03:28
Rejection number four hundred and fifty-three. The girls play hard to get, I take the bait, and ultimately wind up looking like an idiot as they run off and leave me in the dust. Would one blame me, though? Being lead on as such? *dramatic sigh* It's so hard finding a nice, respectable, good-looking woman to bear you children these days.
There are more fish in the sea, or so my father would probably say. Mother was a pretty good catch. I do hope I shall follow in his footsteps and find a hot young babe with good genes and a good head on her shoulders~ My family's lineand revenge against that evil monster that made lives miserable is at stake!
There's a cute brunette working at the local library. Perhaps I shall pay her a visit.