Sorry, I Was Scratching My Leg

So many things to go on about forever, but nothing that I really want to say or care to say. I give all this advice, say all this deep shit, and pretend to embrace my loneliness, but DAMN. Sometimes, though, I can be such a typical freakin girl. It sucks ass, man. Like this one guy. I've only been around him twice, but yet he's constantly been on my mind since the first time I saw him. Which was the Friday before last. -.- Sigh. It's ridiculous and it irks me, but I can't stop myself. And it definitely doesn't help when he jokes around all flirtily and such. Just feed my delusional world, why don't you. No, no, I'm simply kidding. Hmm, sorta. I'm gonna stop. This isn't decent.