I'm on the bus last night, I look at the guy sitting in front of me and he has the same gloves that I do. I thought to myself, damn, if he was a woman I'd have a great opening line. Well, great to me, it'd go something like this, "Hey, I got those same gloves!"

Glove
photo for the diary today!
So sue me!)
She'd laugh at my line and then we'd get married. So what if she has big hands? I can look past that. My bitterness towards being single seems to be magnified this week due to Valentine's Day --another year sans woman. I do admit that it's mostly my fault; weight, shyness and the inability to leave my apartment are all factors. But that doesn't mean I have to like it. Oh well, to all the people out there lucky enough to have significant others, I say this: screw you.
Wow, that was bitter, I love it! I listened to music, watched TV and just chilled out last night.
That's it! I was going to talk about something else but I forgot.
God Bless America.