FountainandFairfax
in a VAN down by the RIVER
My resurrection is still in the skeletal phase, I can't possibly bear the weight of anything romantic right now. That's the mistake I've always made in the past: get the weight off, go out with the first girl who shows interest, crash and burn because my social phobia wrecks it, then spiral back down into a pit of depression and overeating. My defensive aloofness and superficial bad boy bullshit will dissipate within seconds of any real encounter with her. I'll be exposed for the phobic, emotionally stunted man I really am... almost instantly.
"Know thyself" right? Well, I finally do... kinda. Never-mind that I'm scared shitless, of her... it's just not the right time.
BTW, this is literally her:
(image removed for paranoia)
See what I mean? There's NO WAY I'm ready for this. Maybe a year or so from now, after I get back into therapy and remember who I was, but no way right now.
"Know thyself" right? Well, I finally do... kinda. Never-mind that I'm scared shitless, of her... it's just not the right time.
BTW, this is literally her:
(image removed for paranoia)
See what I mean? There's NO WAY I'm ready for this. Maybe a year or so from now, after I get back into therapy and remember who I was, but no way right now.
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