That’s all. My life will change the moment the right woman says hi first and follows up once.
That’s all it takes for me to enjoy our interaction, whatever it may be.
I auction myself off to a bidder I approve.
I crave it. Another go through the rabbit hole to my second life where I write my story live, before the negative.
Often that is bad.
I’ve learned to adapt because in my head, everything I do alone is perfect till a new story emerges.
In the terms of the time,
I hate when the end if a sentence is lost to something shiny.
I need to do one of these with somebody.
I need my number one.
I’ve never been without one before.
I am an avatar learning to love.
???? lightbulb is shiny.
I need my new assistant probie to research second life rules about marketing membership agressivly to tiny markets and demogtsohicd.
A good variety day.
And night and day.