This week I will meet a nice man and have dinner.
I will get up the balls to ask out the dude I have a crush on.
On Saturday I will flirt like there's no tomorrow with strangers I will never see again.
Putting on a semi-slutty outfit seems like a good idea because who really fucking cares what other people thing. I'm not ACTUALLY a slut.
Getting laid wouldn't be the end of the world.
He is on his way.
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