The following stories account some of my relations with those ever-ellusive 'women's, and my struggles with being sociable on the whole. I like to think that somehow, I have learned an important thing from each experience. Then again, maybe not.

I spend a gigantic amount of time looking back and reliving brief encounters with people. Putting down these obsessive recollections is a nice way to put an end to my overabundant and incessant reminiscing.

I only hope now that they can tell a meaningful story of some sort or another. Part hopeless romantic loser musings, part high school nostalgia, part heavy-handed attempts at making sense of the past. It's all from the heart though, baby. Don't you ever go forgetting that.

It starts out a little rough, and forgive the writing style for its jumpiness and tendency to describe things that seem irrelevant.

In any case, I hope you can enjoy it!



Without further ado, onto the Girlies!


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It is completed. Finally.
Over 65,000 words, which absolutely astonishes me. It really exploded from what I had planned to be a tiny project. It also took quite a bit longer, thanks to my inconsistent work ethic.
But this is it.


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