You've been warned
No, seriously, read this at your own risk. It’s rare that I do this, but I am actually just going to start typing every thought that pops into my head below this line.
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Where do I start? The beginning? Are you sure? Alright, well if anyone asks, I was forced, and it was your idea. Personally I like starting at the middle. What am I even starting?
I need to turn down the volume on my phone.
Now I need music.
God damn I’m tired…. But not tired enough to sleep. Just tired enough to remove the brain mouth filter.
Today was fun. Waiting an hour and a half for Alaire to show up at the Squeeze Inn. She got lost. My car was unusually hot.
Mini golf was fun, I’m afraid I was almost too much of a dork. Fuck. Why couldn’t I just kiss her? Sure she moved quick but I could have thought of something to grab her attention enough to kiss her. I still can’t tell if she’s interested in me. I hope so.
I need to catch up on RiffTrax sometime. And MST3K. Haven’t talked to Hannah in a while either. She’d be up for a marathon. I’m sure she still has Space Mutiny to….
Now what? Music. Right. I’m afraid if I leave this app I’ll lose this whole thing…
There we go. Aether. Nice and calm.
3:45 in the morning…
What am I doing with my life? Sometimes I feel so alone.
Alone.
I don’t like that feeling. I don’t enjoy the empty bed, being cold without another body to help me warm the bed. Didn’t have that problem a couple nights ago with Fin. Finn. One N or two? I’d like two lumps of sugar with my coffee.
Anyway, that was nice. Didn’t actually mind the fact there was another guy there. Too tired to care I suppose. At least I had someone to cuddle for the night. That’s what I enjoyed. Good company, of someone who cares about me and who I care about. Comforting.
Still alone. Alone now.
This is going to be really long. Sorry Finn. Your tumblr is going to be filled with this post later.
Jenna. Jenna who? Yes. Jenna Case. Miss her much? Eh. Not so much anymore. Why’s that? Don’t want to talk about it anymore.
Syndi. After all this time, she still loves you. Why? Because she misses you, and the idea of you. You were kind to her, treated her well. Her husband doesn’t respect her. None of her other boyfriends did.
Am I a nice person? Yes. This isn’t unbiased, I’m still You you know.
I know.
But yes, you are a nice person. You know that women deserve to be respected. Women who you end up loving, your girlfriends, deserve everything you can offer them from your heart in that capacity. Chivalry isn’t dead.
Not if I can help it.
Good man.
You’re done talking to Syndi. She’s too confusing. Shrouded in bigotry and confusion.
Her religion has corrupted her.
How? How did she change like this?
Just how she told you. She smoked pot one night. It was laced with a hallucinogen. She believed she died, and she saw her friends burning, her own skin falling off. Her friends were too high to tell she was still alive, which helped her delusion of her being dead.
I’ve died before…
And what did you see?
Nothing. Darkness. It all just ended.
Exactly. Even she knows that. But she brought up the fact that “maybe it was so traumatic, you forgot about it”
Did I?
Nope. Nothing was there, she was just trying to put it in place for her religion.
Her fanaticism isn’t attractive anyway. She complains that she has no friends anymore, yet she alienated them because of her “beliefs”.
She had gay friends, now she believes homosexuality is a sin. She was actually mad.
I hate her for that. She caused one of her friends to commit suicide.
She is a horrible person. Just like the rest of those fanatics.
If she ends up protesting at a military funeral, I will personally shoot her with a paintball gun.
Eh. It won’t come to that.
And remember, operation Nuclear Winter is later this week.
Yep, fully prepared, ready to deal with the consequences.
This song is nice. Pandora has a good list.
Still not tired enough to sleep….
You know, I still believe that Finn was mad at me. And I did act like an asshole. I’m sorry. I was stubborn, and foolish.
There’s something else there.
I know. I miss the cuddling from the other night. It was comforting, even if my body took forever to be comfortable and cool down.
Yeah, that sucked. And my shoulder didn’t feel like cooperating either.
I feel so torn. Confused.
What do I want?
Even I can’t answer that one….
She loves you, you know.
I do know. I love her, I just can’t figure out where it stands. It’s like trying to look at the little floaty things in your eyes. They’re only there when you’re not looking for them. That’s how I feel about the answer to that question.
It’s tough.
Yes, yes it is.
What about Alaire?
What about her? I don’t know. I’m attracted to her, but how do I tell if she’s interested? I can’t just straight up ask her, can I?
You’re asking the wrong person. You’ll need outside help for that one.
I figured. I could go to Finn, she would know. She always knows. Even if I don’t take her advice.
I know. How did you feel about what she said about Syd?
Don’t call her that. Syd is dead. There is only Synthia Makarov now.
As for how I felt, I knew she was right. Though I guess it was hard to tell her that I wasn’t setting myself up to be hurt. I couldn’t word it correctly, and she got mad at me.
How do you feel?
Like an asshole.
But you’ve still been there for her, as she has been for you.
I know, this was just a bump I guess.
Just a bump. She forgives you. Now forgive yourself. Forgive me.
Soon.
This song is beautiful. By Gabo apparently. Bookmarked.
What more do I write?
I want cuddles. Depression is settling in. I need someone here.
You know this will make you look insane right?
Only to those who don’t understand me, or the human mind.
Fair enough.
Eyes are getting heavy. Which is good. I feel like a Dean Koontz character. Meh.
I think I’ll leave this music on while I sleep. It might help. It’s calming…
What would be more calming would be cuddles.
But Finn is in Davis and its 4:15 am.
Some other time then.
Yeah… I suppose. I’m happy for Finn. The guy she likes is responding in a positive way to her.
You know Finn doesn’t use those identity defining words right?
I know. I’m still working on it. Plus, I forgot what she wanted people to use.
She’ll always be Chelsea to me though. That girl who I met on OKCupid, and who changed my life for the better in many ways.
She was the first girl I actually had sex with while living my own life. Unlike when I was at Wasatch, or in Spokane. I was free to just live my life and go out whenever. But that’s not what makes her special to me.
So many good memories.
A couple bad ones…
You feel bad?
Of course. I always will.
Which is why you felt even more horrible the other day.
Yep….
I want cuddles…
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Time for bed… Hope I didn’t come off as too crazy :/ just had to do it.