Welcome, kick your shoes off and make yourself at home while you read about some random chick on the Internet. Most likely this is what you've been doing the entire evening/day/night or what have you. That's okay though, because sometimes the thought of "Is this really worth my time?" pops into your head. It's in mine right now. It's really odd how text on a computer screen can make you feel like you relate to somebody; almost as if something could be there. Do you dare tread on such territory?
The online dating game can be dangerous and/or fun. It's down to what you make of your experience. What I wish to make of mine here has yet to be determined as there has been practically *zero* chance. Either there's no response, or you're too scared to push the message button. I don't know if I can see whether I reply selectively or not. If I do, pardon that and just fucking message me anyway. Don't be scared. I won't bite you. Well, unless you're into that. This version is a bit more brief than what I've had before, but what's the fun if I put everything out there. AKA: Is brevity better than longer, thought-out writing?