I suppose I should just write a book on my ever-plummeting and nonexistent romance with the smiley waitress who holds the stars within her eyes, the prettiest eyes in the entire galaxy
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Sighsigh, not at how I am literally about to get on one knee and propose to Chloe, gorgeous lesbian waitress lady at my local Applebee’s whom I just met.
But alas, I did promise my grandmother I’d be on my most heterosexual behaviour for tonight’s outing..
I am, once again, at my local Applebee’s. However, Miss Chloe is not here at the time, and I feel like a hollow shell of a man as I am without her breathtaking presence.