So I finally went on a date and we had sex with a girl. She came to my place and made herself at home. Had a really thoughtful gift for me and showed me she really cared about my feelings. We watched TV together and I felt like I knew her forever.

FELLAS, THE TIME FOR TALK IS OVER! WE’VE BEEN WAITING FOR FAR TOO LONG WITH NOTHING BUT THE DULL HUM OF THE WALL OF TEXT TO KEEP US WARM. I LEFT MY HOUSE TONIGHT, AN UNHEARD OF FEAT FOR MYSELF, AND WENT TO THE CHEESECAKE FACTORY. JUDGING BY THE TITLE, YOU PROBABLY GUESSED THE REST OF THE NIGHT, BUT I’M NOT GOING TO MAKE YOU WAIT.<br><br>AMANDA WAS BEAUTIFUL. SHE CAME TO MY HOUSE AFTER DINNER AND GAVE ME A REALLY NICE GIFT, SOMETHING THAT HELPED ME FEEL LIKE I WOULD BE ABLE TO BURY MY DAD, EVEN IF IT TAKES ME A WHILE. I KNOW WHAT YOU GUYS ARE THINKING. I’VE TALKED ABOUT HOW DAD DOESN’T LIKE AMANDA, BUT HE WAS WRONG. SHE WAS REALLY KIND AND HELPED ME TALK ABOUT MY DAD. I THINK THAT REALLY MADE ME LIKE HER EVEN MORE.<br><br>WE WERE BOTH REALLY EXCITED TO JUMP INTO BED TOGETHER. I THOUGHT TELLING HER ABOUT MY DAD WOULD MAKE ME SAD, BUT IT ACTUALLY MADE ME FEEL EVEN BETTER ABOUT AMANDA. I’M SO GLAD I CAN TALK TO HER ABOUT ANYTHING. WHEN WE WERE DONE, SHE TOLD ME SHE WAS GOING TO GO OUT WITH HER FRIENDS AND I WENT TO THE CHEESECAKE FACTORY ALONE. WE SPOKE ON THE PHONE FOR A WHILE AFTERWARDS ABOUT HOW MUCH WE BOTH ENJOYED OUR NIGHT TOGETHER.<br><br>GOD BLESS, FELLAS.