Many people consider me to be very much on the immature side of the scale. Always laughing and popping jokes, silly facial expressions and all together insanity with a hint of annoyance. So why is it, that since the falling apart of my longest and most serious relationship, I cannot seem to snag the attention of anyone my own age? This is the mystery I so very much desire an answer too.
Thus far the only people who have shown any attraction to me, and all my obnoxiousness along with it, are fine young ladies 20+ years of age. Granted this is not much of an age difference, but I always thought that if I were in fact as immature as some state, that I would be attracting the attention of a younger crowd, namingly highschool students since that is the next lower age catagory that I tend to be associated with.
Truely my mind is bottled by this concept. Perhaps they were mistaken when they claimed me to be as immature as i seem, or rather the ladies whose attention I have gathered are just as immature as me, and I can assure you this is not the case. Is it just what i have to offer? Maybe my enthusiasm and energy are attractive to those of the drinking age. Whatever the reasoning is behind it, I am required to transfer my laundry from the washer to the dryer so...good day
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