Well, it turns out that most folks don't have time to spend with me, and my plans for tonight fell through. I'm ridiculously bored now, and it's a bit late for me to make new plans. Don't know what to do really, so here I am typing.
This makes me go back to thinking about how I wish that I looked really good. If I looked good, everyone would want to hang out with and be near me. It's the only thing I'm missing in my life. I have economic stability, Mensa classified me with an IQ of 164, I don't smell bad, and I'm a generous person. All I'm missing is looks. If I had that, I'd be what people call a "catch" and maybe then... maybe then people would make time for me.
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Millefune
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