Irrational agita

I’m pretty sure it makes me some sort of freak that, when a guy tells me three times since Tuesday that he “can’t wait to see me” or that seeing me is “the best part of the weekend,” I feel an insane amount of pressure. To do what, I’m not sure. But it kinda makes my chest seize.

So, again… That’s healthy, right?

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