Oi. I have no idea what I'm doing. I feel like if I don't make a move, I'll fuck it up. If I do make a move, I'll fuck it up.

I'm just worried she's getting the wrong impression.

She said she'd call me tomorrow... I hate waiting for phone calls. Tonight I'm a nervous wreck, for some reason. Seratonin's all @#$%ed up from lack of sleep and a little alcohol, probably.

I just need to sleep. I'll be better in the morning.

I also need to see Zim-Dib and the Estrodome. It feels like years since I've hung out with them.

~Halcyondream~

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