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I just don't understand the logic that you would go out with someone that you don't know at least a bit about and that you were already into, it all seems rather pointless and is more than likely going to end in heartache.

If you don't like someone in that way and you agree to go out with them, then surely it's either going to be through selfish/attention/sypathy motives.

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Harrogate's only slightly shitter than most other places and is conviently on my doorstep. And if I'm avoiding girlies then that's a good thing, right?

Me too, yay for happiness!

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does reading the word bored make anyone else feel a little more bored... also if you read the word yawn does it make you yawn?... or is it just me being weird?
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Personally, I jump seemlessly between happy and depressed. On one hand I'm happy that, unlike a few of my friends I haven't settled down for the hell of it so I don't have someone telling me how to spend my money, what to wear, how to act, whether or not I'm allowed on a night out etc. :)

On the other hand I know that alot of woman aren't as controlling and insane as the ones my friends have shacked up with, trouble is I don't know where these people are or (going back to what I was saying in my earlier rant) why they'd be interested in me :O

:lol:

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You can't KNOW someone you have pulled on a night out. You HAVE to go on dates with them in order to find out, or don't bother if from what you found out about them on that one night wasn't enough to make you be arsed.

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Personally, I jump seemlessly between happy and depressed. On one hand I'm happy that, unlike a few of my friends I haven't settled down for the hell of it so I don't have someone telling me how to spend my money, what to wear, how to act, whether or not I'm allowed on a night out etc. :)

On the other hand I know that alot of woman aren't as controlling and insane as the ones my friends have shacked up with, trouble is I don't know where these people are or (going back to what I was saying in my earlier rant) why they'd be interested in me :O

:lol:

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On the other hand I know that alot of woman aren't as controlling and insane as the ones my friends have shacked up with, trouble is I don't know where these people are or (going back to what I was saying in my earlier rant) why they'd be interested in me :O
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You can't KNOW someone you have pulled on a night out. You HAVE to go on dates with them in order to find out, or don't bother if from what you found out about them on that one night wasn't enough to make you be arsed.
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Personally, I jump seemlessly between happy and depressed. On one hand I'm happy that, unlike a few of my friends I haven't settled down for the hell of it so I don't have someone telling me how to spend my money, what to wear, how to act, whether or not I'm allowed on a night out etc. :)

On the other hand I know that alot of woman aren't as controlling and insane as the ones my friends have shacked up with, trouble is I don't know where these people are or (going back to what I was saying in my earlier rant) why they'd be interested in me :O

:lol:

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Personally, I jump seemlessly between happy and depressed.

:O

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I don't want a boyfriend though, or anything remotely like one.
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I came back home Friday night proper depressed that I hadn't pulled the girl I was stalking. I'm always depressed when I go out to a club and don't manage to pull!

Absolutely stupid, of course.

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Haha excellent entertain me please. dying of boredom here since I lost my job :)

Well if it amuses you lot tommorrow the school uniforms are being dragged out for a slutty night out - at shagtag. Im so unimpressed by it all but hey you never know :O

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