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I’m going on a date today.

And I’m scared ****less.

I mean, I’ve never actually had a date, my two previous relationships evolved out of a long kasting friendship.

And here’s this girl who I’ve seen once, like a month ago, at a mutual friends’ party.
And apparently we have been shipped by him for a long time.

And like a week ago She texted me, and here we are, I’m supposed to meet her in 2 hours or so.

I’ve got a gig coming on saturday, and yet I’m unable to even stress or joy because of it, because here I am, waiting to meet a girl, who if I wouldn’t meet I know I’d regret for a long time

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