So growing up...this took way longer to write than it should've
First let me be immature.
Why don't the girls I like, like me? That being said; Why are the girls who like me the ones I don't like? I mean unless there's something I'm missing. But hey, I'm being immature an irrational right now. Who's to say that the girl I like doesn't like me? She totally could. But for the purpose of furthering this story, she doesn't.
Which brings us to the next topic. The reason for the title.
I know nobody reads my actual blog posts which is why I feel comfortable just posting this.
I've been doing a lot of growing up this year. I mean a lot, but for the purposes of keeping this focused I'll talk about my romantic life (rather the lack thereof.)
I'm kind of known as a manwhore. I mean for good reason. I slept around here and there...and there...and there...for many reasons. One of the biggest reasons was that I just wasn't emotionally mature or ready to commit myself to a person. That's the reason I told everyone. The real reason is because I'm a hopeless romantic. I want someone I can spend the rest of my life with, but I never felt that with any of my exes. Sure I fell in love a couple times, but I didn't feel the overwhelming want or need to spend the rest of my life with them. I couldn't even see past a couple months. Inevitably, I broke up with them. The problem with that is that I tend to like a lot of girls and date them...and break up with them...and repeat...and eventually, it kinda became a trend that turned into a stigma.
At this point in time I want to apologize all the people I've hurt because of my weirdness. I'm so sorry! But you're better off, now.
I noticed the trend so I stopped dating. But as a heterosexual cis-male with rampant hormones, I'm kinda always horny. So how do you fix this without being that sad guy who's forever alone fapping in the dark? You go out and you hook up with people. Make a couple friends whose friendships come with certain benefits. Because why not? #YOLO (Seriously, I'm so done with that concept. You live once. Why not do something that matters instead of making a series of destructive decisions?) That kind of life seriously gets old fast.
...Which brings us to now. Well, two months ago up to now, actually. I'm 22. Well...just about 22. I've always wanted to get married between the ages of 24 and 28. Y'know, because I'll no longer be an adolescent. That being said, I want to be in a relationship for a while before I'm engaged. so that's 2 years of just being in a relationship. I'll be 24...crunch time...On top of that I want a long engagement. so that's another year or 2...I'll be 26. Which is in the middle of my range. I can deal with that. Will it be likely that this happens for me? Absolutely not. It's a crap shoot with loaded dice against me. I also want kids between 30-35 but that's a completely different story that's related, but not important.
So why is this important? Well It's not. Not at all. It's a story. A nonfictional story at that. There is no moral or lesson to be learned, I'm just sharing my experiences as a human being who falls in love like most other human beings.








