WHY?!

Why is it that as soon as I have a glass of wine in me I want to kiss him?
What am I, 13?
ARGHEHRERHERWIEHROEHRESRHS!

I need to hate him, I need to never want to speak to him again. 'Cause it seems like the only way to stop myself caring about him.

I THOUGHT I HAD FIXED THIS.

I'd lined up dates ffs.