id rather fuck you than kiss you
But I won’t press the issue
You know what I need is
And you’re never gonna be it
I should’ve hesitated
When we were inebriated
Too late to be debated now
It’s 3 A.M.
she won’t put out
Let’s go make out with her friends
Make out with her friends’ friends
I want a lot of profanity
With a lot less virginity
It’s a boney situation
With a wack explanation
‘cause I’m on that mission
A reproductive mission
Now take my clothes off
And show me what you’re made of
Excuse me, do you want to screw?
‘cause I’m so amazing in the sack
I am such a socialy awquad person that generaly, unless I’m drunk, I hate talking to new people. Basicaly I get panicky when I know I have to be in any social situation, especialy if theres alot of people I dont know, or I have to go into somewhere on my own and stuff. I give up alot of opportunities to not let this happen.
Usually this consists of me agreeing to meet someone, and at the last minuite backing out because I panic. I do this alot, and people hate me because Im so flakey.
Anyway a few months ago I drunkenly met a guy who I actualy forced myself to meet upwith tonight and it was really cool. Hes a 28 year old gothic fire eating hypnotist who practices pick up techniques, and plays keyboard in a band he describes as “awful but a lot of fun”. I like interestiong people. Anyway it was nice to just talk to someone without any preasure.
More importantly it kind of proved to myself that I can make new friends if I just relax a little, plus I know have someone to go to fetish clubs with (I dont know how we got onto that), its cool to meet a friend without them trying to get into my pants.
P.S i’m going to do more of this kind blogging stuff I guess rather then just reblogging stuff