I Need Guts. Like, Really.
nice men. polite. good-looking. sturdy.
please tell me what the hell's wrong with me.
this is totally ridiculous.
can you imagine how many times i've avoided eye contact just because i get smiles and vibes i can't decipher from these guys?
today was one good example.
i'm too shy to even post what happened...or did not happen...here.
WHY SERENE? WHY?
Monday, November 01, 2004
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