Sunday, September 6, 2009

Oh my...

So, yay, I've got three followers, plenty of readers (for my stories) and a little bit too much advice.... 

Don't take offense if you have given me advice. It's just... that's not why I wrote this blog. Plus, I get enough advice from people I know personally, so... 

As a rough rule of thumb, Compliments about the story (stories now, actually. Yay - I've got my second one out) are fantastic, commiseration is great, encouragement is good..... advice is a No-no. 

That being said, NO progress has been made with X. I'm kind of an uber-nerd though (On the inside), and our science exam is coming up. Maybe I'll lure him to my house, with promises of knowledge.... Plus, he's kind of close to failing, so it's not like he'll say no. 

But, I doubt much'll come of it.... Unless I get him drunk.... but that'd be counter-productive for him, and I'm not really sure he drinks. But, anyway, dammit. My biggest problem is not just being able to ask him to just "hang out". I don't know why I can't - maybe it's my inherent character flaw or something. But I always need a "reason" for the two of us to see each other

Okay, it's not entirely my fault - he contributes to it too. And this "reason" is me totally shooting myself in the foot - I never know if he's there for the "reason" (Even if it's a semi-lousy one) or if he's there for me. I'm going to need to genuinely just ask him to hang out sometime.... If I can finally force myself to do it. 

Okay, that may be PARTIALLY taking someone's advice, which kind of steps on my earlier point.... but anyway. No advice. Grrrr.

OB:
Spelling/Grammar. Also, good god, Young Bradley, you needed all the advice you could get.

1 comment:

  1. Hey, just read your stories.. thought they were really good compared to most of the other ones. 10 sex scenes in a chapter can get boring really fast.

    I guess I can somewhat relate.. I'm going to uni right now and most of my uni friends know I'm bi. On the other hand, my homophobic high school friends are blissfully unaware, same goes for my parents.

    My only advice: Careful who you tell (girls handle it much better); always use protection when you do start fooling around; and it's going to get alot better after high school. Trust me.

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