I've... got that whole pyramid. Down pat.
And yet I've still spent 30 of the last 40 days unbearably miserable.
I think I need to add an extra rung to that pyramid right there, we can call it "lithium". Mmmmm....
(I'm currently in the midst of a very mellow "up", and it's pretty amazing, actually.) So really I'm more in this thread because of an immediate disappointment.
So, onto the bad news, and reason I'm in this thread:
Date number three in the last week (with different people), and it didn't go particularly well either. I did not succeed at putting her at ease, and she grew increasingly awkward throughout the evening until I just ended things. We departed with... a handshake. Ok. Well. Bluh. She said she might be open to a game of Dominion sometime though. We'll see. I'm a sucker for that game... girl could lead me around for months promising it. I don't think I'm EVER going to get past my first date at this rate.
So I decided, screw it, I'm just gonna fuck the guy I met last week, but the wife vetoed it, saying I'm clearly not interested in him enough. And I'm really really not, I'm just tired of being disappointed and want to move on to the next step, damn it. When did I started being the one not interested in the other person on a date? What the hell? :/ Of course the one girl I
was interested in has basically stopped talking to me. But maybe this is the way it works for most people? I've never really done the dating thing properly before, so I don't know. You either don't hit it off with the other person, or they don't hit it off with you, and you've got no real idea what either party is doing wrong? Why am I subjecting myself to this again? Oh yeah, crushing loneliness, and the fact that this is literally the only way I know how to meet people.
And I'm a pretty hardcore introvert, so it's all so much god-damn work. People are just so unbelievably draining it's not even funny.
At least the tea was delicious.
* GlyphGryph falls asleep.