Well, it's the day after the weekend so I suppose I'll drop an update.
Spent Saturday and Sunday night with Munchkin. Things clicked. I really like her and she seems to really like me. I actually can't recall the last time I had such a great weekend with a chick. On Sunday morning I went to make breakfast because that's what I do but instead of just sitting there and letting me do everything which is what the others have always done, she got up and actually helped me. I wouldn't let her but the fact that she tried meant something to me. I still haven't told her I smoke/smoke yet, on the other hand though I went an entire weekend without either but that could just be due to the newness of everything keeping me distracted.
Now this is the point where my inner douche comes out and I'm actually feeling, well fuck, I don't know what word to use. I want to say I'm feeling bad about it but that's not it. Maybe disgusted. That might be it.
So after this great time we had and we're not like making far future plans or anything like that but we're talking about stuff we'll do this summer together.
Anyway, this morning I get talking to Lannister again via text message and I made plans to go out with her on Wednesday night. Okay, yeah. Disgusted with myself was definitely the right word. Like, why the fuck am I doing this? Munchkin is perfectly nice and I do enjoy the time we've spent together and definitely want to spend more time with her because not only do I like her, she's the exact opposite of the type I usually attract. She's stable, got a good head on her shoulders, responsible. All the things I'm mostly not but am looking for in an ideal mate.
So again, why the fuck am I doing this? I feel like I'm doing it subconsciously to destroy the good thing I do have going but I can't figure out why. And at this point I made plans with Lannister and can't just blow her off because that would make me feel awful.
My brain is sounding the alarms and telling me that I should just walk away from both girls and get my shit straightened out before I do irreparable damage to both of them and cause them to hate my guts and wish for horrible things to happen to me just like all of my other exes but I can't do that. The loneliness is just too strong.
I'd also like to apologise to all of those who read all of this bullshit. Sometimes I just get to writing and I let some personal shit slip but whatever. Part of me thinks I'm looking for someone to step up and tell me what an asshole I'm being and set me straight but then again, I don't fucking know.
I really am a miserable wretch of a person. Fucking hell, I hate myself.
i think the one that wants kids doesn't wanna get dirty because shes insecure. id take that over the other bitch tho, the one that likes video games etc. duno.
She wasn't insecure at all. Just making sure I'm not some guy who's just looking to get laid. Which is exactly what I'm going to be in her eyes if I end up liking the other one better.