that cute new girl takes the fact that I am a raging commitmentphobe as a good thing, and will still be willing to have sex with me.
Best Friends are all the companionship I need, although somewhere in there I need a fuck friend. But who needs a girlfriend when you can have casual sex with a friend? I really think we need to consider this as a viable option in life.
Dammit, she isn’t texting me back now.
Well, if my super witty last minute joke text of “Or, alternatively: brb, becoming Shane” doesn’t work, I guess I will have to move on from her too. Which is sad, because if an L Word reference can’t get her to change her mind, nothing will.








