I donāt know who told you youāre a bad guy, but somebody did, somebody along the way. Somebody or something convinced you of it because you think youāre a bad guy, and youāre just not. Iām socially inept, but even I know that. So because youāre a bad guy you try to do things you think a good guy would do, like committing to someone you like but maybe donāt love. A sweet, smart, wholesome Midwestern girl. I could be wrong. I almost always am.
















