a few days ago my housemate accidently told me about rina cheating on me last year?? im mad at that housemate for letting that slip, im mad at rina for all the hurtful things i continuously discover and feel like shit about, and im mad at myself for being mad at rina after she almost died, a little mad at everyone today
if guys i meet through the internet think less of a friendship that starts online, how the fuuuuck am i supposed to find a farmer babe who will cuddle with me and take care of me when i’m sick??? what’s the alternative to internet dating?? setups and blind dates, drunk party surfing?? hitting on 100 guys and only getting 10 gay guys? socializing???? no thanks.

