I realized I’m WAY too nice to girls. I’m sorry, but if I pay for everything we do when we hangout and give you $40 because you’re going through a hard time with getting money together because you just got out of a mental hospital that’s okay, BUT you can’t just stop talking to me and take advantage of my kindness and expect me to be okay with it. In a different instance, different girl, I pay for the date and dessert and she’s on her fucking phone the whole goddamn time texting another guy. HOW ABOUT FUCK YOU. God, women can be fucking bitches. And this is why I don’t date.

Starting to notice that the newer stuff I’m writing is sounding a lot like The Raconteurs stuff. I don’t know if this is a good thing or a great thing.