I am confident, I am articulate and I am educated. I am a social chameleon who can talk to pretty much anyone in a variety of settings.
So why the hell do I turn into a wibbering tongue-tied wreck when I talk to guys? And when a guy texts me, why do I never know what to respond, try to be funny and end up feeling a right idiot wishing there was a recall button on texts?
I think I need to simply accept the fact that no men are into me - or the ones I want to be, are not. And the ones that do fancy me I don't fancy.
So with this fact in mind, my philosophy is altered thus - I will treat any guy like a girl and therefore get rid of the sex question.
From now on, I am asexual.
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