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- Jan 24, 2016
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Maybe I'm afraid of commiting.
Since months of not going out nor finding the desire for anything to happen I started to feel, at last, that some energy was coming back. Before this loop of inactivity I had decided to make things happen, got some numbers and warm receptions, a girl reached to me on her house phone trying to keep our communication going on, I was at the edge of falling in love a couple of times, one with an intelligent and beutiful girl that I met in a bar and the other was a maybe too young girl taht lives near my house. I just cut all texts, and calls. Mybe I'm just too lazy and have fatalistic tendencies that keep me from achieving stuff.
But I want to at least try, I always love a good challenge.
The idea of developing skills fascinates me, two or three years ago I was exposed to old pickup and found it interesting, decided then that I could work on this skill, how could this not be something that it's totally worth it? But sometimes I'm not even able to leave the bed, things lose interest for me, I start to turn nihilistic and life stops being real.
It was at the beginning of the year, I wore a heavy jacket not noticing the cold air fading into spring already. My friend's band finished playing and I stood at the bar and said hi to a gir whose face I haven't even looked at. She was absolutely beautiful though, this really surprises me as I didn't paid attention to her physique all that much; she was brilliant, was gracious and had good taste. I think she had a similar personality to mine.
"Why are you so alone?" I asked
"I am like that. Lonely."
I asked about her thoughts and she brought atoms and something about quantum physics. We moved to music and I got caught in the inertia and started rambling about writers and art and ideas, maybe some phylosophy.
A girl that can keep pace with my childish passion for these things just melts my heart, she was as excited as me while we spoke, she was also not very expressive, like me.
The bar was closing, and we were at the verge of going home toghether, but I insisted on passing the night at her place and couldn't convince her. Some factors hindered me from bringing her with me. As I live with my mother and my room is a little messy, and I do not drive so we would be calling a cab. I was so into her that felt like she was going to be disappointed and just took her number and said goodbye.
After texting her through the week without getting any response I finally found in a call that it was the wrong number.
Since then i became more and more concealed to my cave and eventually stopped going out, like recovering energy. Interaction with people tires me and I retreat, sometimes for long periods of time.
I want this to stop happening. I want girls like that one in my life.
L.
Since months of not going out nor finding the desire for anything to happen I started to feel, at last, that some energy was coming back. Before this loop of inactivity I had decided to make things happen, got some numbers and warm receptions, a girl reached to me on her house phone trying to keep our communication going on, I was at the edge of falling in love a couple of times, one with an intelligent and beutiful girl that I met in a bar and the other was a maybe too young girl taht lives near my house. I just cut all texts, and calls. Mybe I'm just too lazy and have fatalistic tendencies that keep me from achieving stuff.
But I want to at least try, I always love a good challenge.
The idea of developing skills fascinates me, two or three years ago I was exposed to old pickup and found it interesting, decided then that I could work on this skill, how could this not be something that it's totally worth it? But sometimes I'm not even able to leave the bed, things lose interest for me, I start to turn nihilistic and life stops being real.
It was at the beginning of the year, I wore a heavy jacket not noticing the cold air fading into spring already. My friend's band finished playing and I stood at the bar and said hi to a gir whose face I haven't even looked at. She was absolutely beautiful though, this really surprises me as I didn't paid attention to her physique all that much; she was brilliant, was gracious and had good taste. I think she had a similar personality to mine.
"Why are you so alone?" I asked
"I am like that. Lonely."
I asked about her thoughts and she brought atoms and something about quantum physics. We moved to music and I got caught in the inertia and started rambling about writers and art and ideas, maybe some phylosophy.
A girl that can keep pace with my childish passion for these things just melts my heart, she was as excited as me while we spoke, she was also not very expressive, like me.
The bar was closing, and we were at the verge of going home toghether, but I insisted on passing the night at her place and couldn't convince her. Some factors hindered me from bringing her with me. As I live with my mother and my room is a little messy, and I do not drive so we would be calling a cab. I was so into her that felt like she was going to be disappointed and just took her number and said goodbye.
After texting her through the week without getting any response I finally found in a call that it was the wrong number.
Since then i became more and more concealed to my cave and eventually stopped going out, like recovering energy. Interaction with people tires me and I retreat, sometimes for long periods of time.
I want this to stop happening. I want girls like that one in my life.
L.