So to update you on the characters of my life, here is the following designation. You know... for your records:
Those people: Rainman, Numbers, Providence (?), Mystery
Not those people: Fitrec, Providence (?)
**Providence is an anomaly right now. He said before that he was not outwardly looking, but might. I can't read him well enough to know**
I don't really understand people that purportedly aren't looking to date... that ask me out on dates. Really - it bamboozles the heck out of me. It's like remarking, "I'm not hungry right now," and ordering a pizza.
It annoys me, too, because I sit here trying to decode their randomness only to come to the conclusion that boys are fucking retarded. Even the 27 year old ones that I refer to more as "men" still play these weird little games.
Pro-tip: From me to you guys - make up your minds.
*pfft*
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