So I finally get the nerve to text a lady I like the way it should be.
Exactly what I feel.
I said fuck that waiting 20min-3 hours shit, fuck waiting for our sun to become a supernova or any other
Because check this out, I realize if she likes you, she likes you and
unless you write her some crazy shit it does not matter.
Scratch that I wrote to her exactly what my intentions were.
There was no reason for beating around bushes.
I want to grab her close, whisper dirty things in her ear and make her horny.
I felt no need to woo.
And you know what.
She understood what Shakespeare understood:
This above all: To thy ownself be true.
Lesson: Seriously if you didn’t get it stop reading my post hahaha
Oh and she reminds me of the beautiful singer in the Yeah Yeah Yeahs