Dear M,
I can't stop thinking about you. I hate getting drunk because I then get depressed and waste all my money. I really really wish there was a way in which we could meet but its close to impossible. I'd love to even meet you once or have a talk about what interests you.
I love you.
,LW.
Dear M,
I dreamt about you last night. Nothing sexual, so that was good. I feel very stupid about carrying on like this, even though I've seen you once in real life. I probably should have said something more or followed you and your friends. I feel depressed knowing that you won't be living in...
Girls are always stressing confidence as a significant factor in their attractiveness to guys, but what exactly is confidence? How would it be displayed?
The only people who I know that display - according to girls, are loudmouth, extroverted idiots.
Thoughts?