April 29, 2014

Saddles

Looks like I'm going on a date tomorrow. I'm not that interested, but I guess a girl has to start somewhere. If it were three years ago and I wasn't heartbroken, I would have agreed to go tonight in a heartbeat. But my heart hurts so I don't feel like dealing with all these guys. But I've let myself feel this way for far too long over someone that doesn't deserve it. Best thing to do is jump right in the saddle.

This guy is a cocky motherfucker though, which is exactly why I turned my car around and went back home. Hopefully he can reel it in tomorrow.

scullerymaid at 11:36 p.m.

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