It’s adorable and all, this secret crush someone has on me. But, I really wish that they would reveal to me who they are. It’s like, I don’t even get a choice in seeing if I’d consider it? I have a couple of guesses on who it is. There’s a certain voice in how people write, and I am pretty good at deciphering who has written what. You can’t hide that easily.

On a slightly different note, I’ve decided that there is absolutely no point in me playing the dating game. I am not a part of that world, and never truly was. I have been appointed to doing something greater than myself. All selfish and hedonistic actions will only cause me suffering, regret, and disappointment. Although I will always stray, because that’s how I am, at least I know the reasons behind nothing ever working out the way I want it to.