When you start getting good, you start to get lazy and complacent. Going out with wings every night is a ton of fun and getting laid recently kills your drive to go out because your sexual drive is satiated. Thats basically whats happening to me this week while I am on vacation and just sarging with friends this whole time.
Its time to do a fucking night of soloing. Yeah, I dread it as I am typing this but reviewing back, every night I have soloed, magical things have happened and I always learn something new. Time to put on my big boy pants on and go sarge up Bellevue. Getting yelled at by some snobby pretentious girls of Bellevue will be good for my soul.
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