For some odd reason, I want to publish like all my thoughts online, on my blog. Some of these things should probably go in a diary/journal and be locked far far away. I mean frankly, I just don’t think you should put certain info on the web so I try to refrain from revealing too many personal details, maybe I’ll regret this. I don’t know.

I crossed paths with this girl at the hostal I was just at. She was pretty sexy, I could see her underwear a bit, she was cute, had some cool tattoos. I don’t think she really thought much of me though cause she scampered off immediately after she was done talking to the receptionist. I think I could’ve done more to continue the conversation or something. I think this tendency I have to fall in love with every girl/woman I meet is a lack of self-confidence and self-belief, a distraction from my own life so that I don’t need to confront my own issues. I think or I imagine that being with this woman will solve all my problems (technically possible). Yeah I don’t really know what it is, but I swear it happens every damn day.