that awkward moment when you’re the only physical mature female on the planet who’s never had an orgasm
forever unrelieved

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This is where the thoughts that occur during my struggle to find romance end up.
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17/Bisexual/Committed to the most perfect man for me <3
that awkward moment when you’re the only physical mature female on the planet who’s never had an orgasm
forever unrelieved

this post may or may not be irrelevant at this point in time
that awkward moment when you’re the only physical mature female on the planet who’s never had an orgasm
forever unrelieved

I was walking with some friends earlier and we passed by him and this girl he’s been talking to. Two of the people I was with commented on how they might be romantically interested in each other, or at least one of them might be.
And I got all quiet. I felt weird.
It’s not that I’m not happy with my love right now, it’s not that at all. I’m glad I found my soulmate. But it’s more, I feel like I’m being forgotten.
I’ve always wanted to be “that girl”, “the one that got away”. The one girl who left people saying, “Wow, she sure was something.”
And seeing him start dating someone new would just solidify the fact that I was never that girl to him. That it’s easy to move on from me.
Granted, our relationship wasn’t really anything, and no moves were made on either side, but I don’t know. I just don’t like to be reminded of that either.
Like, take for example the douche that I talked to all summer. I know for a fact that I fucked him up. And honestly, that makes me feel good. I shouldn’t just be forgotten like that. I’m quite the catch. I know it’s terrible to say, but I take some enjoyment from someone being torn up over me.
Sigh, I don’t know. I’ll get over this. Just for now, I think I’d just like to say that it bothers me.
But it’s really not my business now and I’ll try to grow up.
I promise.
This guy, he’s the one.
And I’m not just saying that.
But I feel like no one is taking me very seriously.
And that makes me kinda sad.
This is my last chance.
He’s made that quite clear.
I know letting go can be good, but I appreciate the role every single person plays in the drama that is my life.
Sigh, better man up and get this over with.
Then I will be out of this shitty town and in his arms.
:)
and we’re already naming our children.
Ahahaha we’re sickeningly cute (;
I think that day has finally come.
:)