I suspect it’s a healthy dose of at least two of the three.
There is this boy who is trying his best to court me, and I am in serious avoidance mode. It has been so long since I’ve even contemplated the though of a long-term relationship (my last serious one was B, and that was during my Blogspot days). There have been not so serious dalliances here and there, one totally failed attempt on my part last summer (that’s still a sore spot of mine) and more fluff that barely deserves a mention.
And yet, a serious suitor, two or three if you want to get technical, has presented himself and I can’t even be bothered to return his facebook messages in a timely manner.
I’m interested, I just feel incredibly out of practice, and I’d like to fast forward to the comfortable relationship stage where we can just be, you know?
Fffffuuuuu, I’m lame, and going to be late for work if I don’t decide on a n outfit soonish. Pretty sure we can’t wear sweats.